Suicidal Letters
sun läsnäolosi kaiken tyrmää
suli drikkilaseihin jäät
ja hautajaisista tuli satuhäät
näit viestin jätäthän kengät eteiseen
marssit sisään korkokenkinees
kun sitten yöhön hävisit varkain
sä lähdit kävelemään paljain varpain
kateellisena sua joku kyräilee
sun kaunis suusi sille vain hyräilee
mmmm... mmm...
Aino
I Get A Kick Out Of You
Writer(s): Porter
Verse:
My story is much to sad to be told
But practically everything leaves me totally cold
The only exception I know is the case
When I'm out on a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui
Then I suddenly turn and see
Your fabulous face
Chorus:
I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you
Some like the perfume from Spain
I'm sure that if I took even one sniff
It would bore me terrifically too
But I get a kick out of you
( Some like the bop-type refrain )
( I'm sure that if, I heard even one riff )
( It would bore me terrifically too )
( But I get a kick out of you )
( Some they may go for cocaine )
( I'm sure that if, I took even one sniff )
( It would bore me terrifically too )
( But I get a kick out of you )
I get a kick every time I see you standing there before me
I get a kick though it's clear to see, you obviously do not adore me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
But I get a kick out of you