Teksty: Ella Fitzgerald. Sing My Heart.

Go on and sing, my heart
You know it's spring, my heart
So why not show it?

Pretend you're glad, my heart
Although you're sad, my heart
He mustn't know it

Remember, love is not an easy game
No two hearts ever beat quite the same

Go on and dance, my heart
Our only chance, my heart
Is to forget it

Should you despair, my heart
He'll know we care, my heart
And we'll regret it

If it's to be, we soon shall see and if it's not to be
No power on earth can make it so

Pretend it's spring, my heart
Go on and sing my heart
For if you sing, he'll never know

Go on and dance, my heart
Our only chance, my heart
Is to forget it

Should you despair, my heart
He'll know we care, my heart
And we'll regret it

If it's to be, we soon shall see and if it's not to be
No power on earth can make it so

Pretend it's spring, my heart
Go on and sing, my heart
For if you sing, he'll never know