Текст и слова песни Larry Clinton – You go to my Head
You go to my head,
And you linger like a haunting refrain,
And I find you spinning round my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like a kicker in a julep or two
The thrill of the thoughts that you might
Give a thought to my pleas
And you linger like a haunting refrain,
And I find you spinning round my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like a kicker in a julep or two
The thrill of the thoughts that you might
Give a thought to my pleas
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