your eyes may thrill me with gladness
and tell me you’re true dear
yet thoughts still fill me with sadness
and what can i do dear
i wonder if you are free
i wonder if you are free
do you belong just to me
i’m always jealous of you dear
i’m not to be
i am jealous of you darling
why am i so jealous darling
sad are the fancies that throng
through my heart everyday
lest someone else come along
who can steal you away
all your beauty i would own
i would have you mine alone
fear that someday we may part
still consumes me with pain
what would become of my heart
if i loved you in vain
Artist: Connie Francis
Year: 1960
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 56