Songtexte Incurably Romantic - Marilyn Monroe feat. Yves Montand & Frankie Vaughan
                                                I'm 
                                                susceptible 
                                                to 
                                                stars 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                skies
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                incurably 
                                                romantic
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                they're 
                                                told 
                                                to 
                                                me 
                                                all 
                                                covered 
                                                with 
                                                sighs
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wildest 
                                                of 
                                                lies 
                                                seem 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                time 
                                                    a 
                                                lovebird 
                                                sings
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                no 
                                                defenses
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                off 
                                                on 
                                                wings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Along 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                senses
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                set 
                                                up 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                moon 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                bright
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                incurably 
                                                romantic
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                shouldn't 
                                                be 
                                                allowed 
                                                out 
                                                at 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                anyone 
                                                quite 
                                                like 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                oh, 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                are 
                                                nice
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                would 
                                                be 
                                                awfully 
                                                nice
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                turned 
                                                out 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                starry-eyed 
                                                like 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                incurably 
                                                romantic 
                                                too
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                time 
                                                    a 
                                                lovebird 
                                                sings
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                no 
                                                defenses
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                heart 
                                                is 
                                                off 
                                                on 
                                                wings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Along 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                senses
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                set 
                                                up 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                moon 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                bright
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                incurably 
                                                romantic
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                shouldn't 
                                                be 
                                                allowed 
                                                out 
                                                at 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                anyone 
                                                quite 
                                                like 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                oh, 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                are 
                                                nice
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                would 
                                                be 
                                                awfully 
                                                nice
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                turned 
                                                out 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                starry-eyed 
                                                like 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                incurably 
                                                romantic 
                                                too
 
                                    
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