Quiet Nights

Diana Krall Quiet Nights Album

6.You're My Thrill

Youre my thrill
You do something to me
You send chills right through me
When I look at you
cause youre my thrill

Youre my thrill
How my pulse increases
I just go to pieces
When I look at you
cause youre my thrill

nothing seems to matter
heres my heart on a silver platter
Wheres my will
Why this strange desire
That keeps morning higher
When I look at you
I cannt keep still
Youre my thrill

nothing seems to matter
heres my heart on a silver platter
Wheres my will
Why this strange desire
That keeps morning higher
When I look at you
I cannt keep still
Youre my thrill