文本歌词

Were Thine That Special Face - Alfred Drake/Kiss Me, Kate Ensemble/Annabelle Hill/Bill Lilling/Charles Wood/Denis Green/Don Mayo/Eddie Sledge/Edwin Clay/Fred Davis/Harold Lang/Harry Clark/Jack Diamond/John Castello/Lisa Kirk/Lorenzo Fuller/Marc Breaux/Patricia Morison/Thomas Holer/Pembroke Davenport/Original Broadway Cast Children's Choir/Original Broadway Cast Chorus/Original Broadway Cast Orchestra
Were thine that special face
The face that fills my dreaming
Were thine the rhythm'd grace
Were thine the form so lithe and slender
Were thine the arms so warm so tender
Were thine the kiss divine
Were thine the love for me
The love which fills my dreaming
When all these charms are thine
Then you'll be mine all mine
I wrote a poem
In classic style
I wrote it with my tongue in my cheek
And my lips in a smile
But of late my poem
Has a meaning so new
For to my surprise
It suddenly applies
To my darling to you
Were thine that special face
The face that feels my dreaming
Were thine the rhythm'd grace
Were thine the form so lithe and slender
Were thine the arms so warm so tender
Were thine the kiss divine
Were thine the love for me
The love which fills my dreaming
When all these charms are thine
Then you'll be mine all mine
When all these charms are thine
Then you'll be mine all mine