John Pizzarelli - That Face

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That face, that face
That wonderful face
It shines, it glows
All over the place
And how I love to watch it change expressions
Each look becomes the prize of my possessions
I love that face, that face
It just isn’t fair
You must forgive
The way that I stare
But never will these eyes behold
A sight that could replace
That face, that face,
That face
Oh, that face, that face
Wherever I go It’s here, it’s there
Be-witching me so It’s got my crazy heart
In such a tangle
It drives me simply wild
From any angle
I love those eyes
Those lips
That fabulous smile
She laughs
And Spring
Goes right out of style
And though the thrill
I feel each time
My fingers gently trace
That face, that face,
That face, that face,
Tthat face, that face