Song Description

a la Frank Sinatra, 1940

Lyrics

The birds never say "I think I'll fly"
It's simply something they do
The sky never needs to justify
Why the color of choice is blue
The sun never says "It's hot up here"
But swear to goodness, it's true
And I never said I love you, dear
But I do, I do, I do.

Fair Mona Lisa makes no sound
But oh, she speaks with her smile
The spider never says out loud
"Hey fly, stick around awhile"
Without a word, Cinderella fled
But sent a message by shoe
Those same little words I never said
But I do, I do, I do.

Some things are better left unspoken
A touch or a token will do
I won't be amiss, if I speak with a kiss
Gaze in my eyes and you'll know it's true

Don't quote me, no, I never said
I'm longing for your touch
Or that I go heels over head
These lips never uttered such
There's so many words you'll never hear
But baby, don'tcha be blue
'cause I never said I love you, dear
But I do, I do, I do
I do, I do, I do
I do, I do, I do!