Harry Belafonte I Still Get A Thrill
Because I still get a thrill thinking of you
And I still feel your lips kissing me too
Although our love-affair wasn't to be
I wonder if you care, care about me
I still remember that night under the moon
I recall that it all ended to soon
I can't believe you're gone
Memories linger on
'cause I still get a thrill thinking of you
