Inside Betty Carter

Beware my heart You're getting in too deep Take care, my heart This is a bit too steep Don't listen to the lilt Of her lovely laughter For you will cry for it Forever after Beware my heart Of violins in the night When she is near They're loaded with

This isn't sometime, this is always This isn't maybe, this is always This is love, the real beginning of forever This isn't just midsummer madness A passing glow, a moment's gladness Yes, it's love, I knew it on the night we met You tied a string aro