Lyrics Incurably Romantic - Remastered - Yves Montand

I'm susceptible to stars in the sky
I'm incurably romantic
If they're told to me all covered with sighs
The wildest of lies seem true
Each time a love bird 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