Текст песни Mad About the Boy (Remastered) - Lena Horne

Mad about the boy
It′s pretty funny but I'm mad about the boy
He has a gay appeal that makes me feel
There′s maybe something sad about the boy
Walking down the street
His eyes look out at me from people that I meet
I can't believe it's true but when I′m blue
In some strange way, I′m glad about the boy
I'm hardly sentimental
Love isn′t so sublime
I have to pay my rental
And I can't afford to waste much time
If I could employ
A little magic that would finally destroy
This dream that pains me and enchains me but I can′t
Because I'm mad about the boy
I′m hardly sentimental
Love isn't so sublime
I have to pay my rental
And I can't afford to waste much time
If I could employ
A little magic that would finally destroy
This dream that pains me and enchains me but I can′t
Because I′m mad about the boy
Mad about the boy