Dear Heart

[dunadana]

Нравится. Синатра поёт то, что я чувствую : )

Dear heart, wish you were here to warm this night
My dear heart, it seems like a year since you've been out of my sight
A single room, a table for one
It's a lonesome town all right
But soon I'll kiss you hello at our front door
And dear heart, I want you to know
I'll leave your arms never more
(A single room, a table for one)
(It's a lonesome town all right)
But soon I'll kiss you hello at our front door
And dear heart, I want you to know
I'll leave your arms never more

(J. Livingston, R. Evans, H. Mancini)
[Recorded October 3, 1964, Los Angeles]

Но главное - это не слова, а то, что кроется за ними, в самой музыке, в чувствах.