I Was Telling Him About You
Moose Charlap, Don George
My arms were around him, my eyes were aglow
The moment was tender, the music was low
But while we were dancing
I think you should know
I was telling him about you
He kept coming closer, the magic was there
He wore an expression that made people stare
It looked so romantic, but darling, I swear
I was telling him about you
When you passed by, caught my eye
You didn't say a word
You turned about, walked right out
And the silence was the loudest I ever heard
Come back to me, darling, I must make you see
That things aren't always what
They seem to be
The man in my arms meant nothing to me
I was telling him all about you
I was telling him about you
