Текст песни: Billie Holiday. With Thee I Swing.

With thee I swing, baby
With thee it?s just not a trance
With thee I cling, baby
Whenever I get a chance

With thee I swing, baby
For thou art so entrancin?
My heart goes bing, baby
Whenever we start to dance

With all the others
I?m only marking time
But in your arms I melt away
Like ice cream on a summer?s day

Just one more thing, baby
My life won?t he worthwhile
Till down the middle aisle
With thee I swing, baby