Julie London It Could Happen To You
Hide your heart from sight,
Lock your dreams at night,
It could happen to you.
Don't count stars
Or you might stumble,
Someone drops a sigh
And down you tumble,
Keep an eye on spring,
Run when church bells ring.
All I did was wonder
How your arms would be
And it happened to me
All I did was wonder
How your arms would be
And it happened to me
