( Billie Holiday )
I'll look around
Until I've found someone
Who laughs like you
I know somewhere
Spring must fill the air
With sweetness just as rare
As the flower
That you gave me to wear
I look around
And when I've found someone
Who laughs like you
I'll know this love
I'm dreaming of
Won't be the old love
I always knew
I know somewhere
Love must fill the air
With sweetness just as rare
As the flower
That you gave me to wear
I look around
And when I've found someone
Who laughs like you
I'll know this love
I'm dreaming of
Won't be the old love
I always knew