cry Tell me how can I go on, dear, without you? You took the part that once was my heart So why not take all of me? All of me, why not take all of me
're the wrong lips They're not his lips but they're such tempting lips That if some night you're free Dear it's all right, it's all right with me You
Превод: Фицџералд, Ела. Све је у реду са мном.
