You're My Thrill

You're My Thrill - Ella Fitzgerald

I've beneath the moon before

Held by the charms of other arms

I heard love's old tune before

And it used to bore me till you stood before me

You're my thrill

You do something to me

You send chills right through me

When I look at you cause you're my thrill

You're my thrill

How my pulse increases

I just go to pieces

When I look at you cause you're my thrill

Hm

Nothing seems to matter

Hm

Here's my heart on a silver platter

Where's my will

Why this strange desire

That keeps mounting higher

When I look at you I can't keep still

You're my thrill

Thrill