Letra de You Go To My Head (Live)
You go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagneYou go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or twoThe thrill of the thought That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me Still I say to myself, "Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never will be?"You go to my head With a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand Julys You intoxicate my soul with your eyesThough I'm certain that, that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my headThe thrill of the thought That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell over me And I say to myself, "Get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never will be?"You go to my head With a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand Julys You intoxicate my soul with your eyesThough I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head You go to my headThat's nice It's a nice arrangement, sir Thank you for that Thank you, thank you