9 Reply to “ You Go To My Head ”

  1. You go to my head And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought To my plea casts a spell.
  2. Lyrics to 'You Go To My Head' by Diana Krall. You go to my head And you linger like a hauntin' refrain And I find you spinning round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne.
  3. You go to my head You linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round In my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought To my plea, casts a spell.
  4. “A love story with a twist, and a twisted story with love!” goes the tagline of You Go To My Head, the latest film from Dimitri de Clercq (The Blue Villa , Earth and Ashes ) – and it is not far off. Written by de Clercq, Pierre Boudy (Chinese Puzzle ) and Rosemary Riccio (Great Performances series, 2 Days in New York ), based on an idea by de Clercq and Matt Steigbigel.
  5. You Go To My Head Lyrics: You go to my head / And you linger like a haunting refrain / And I find you spinning round in my brain / Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne / You go to my head.
  6. You Go to My Head Lyrics You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne.
  7. Oct 01,  · The title is based on the song "You Go To My Head" composed by J. Fred Coots with lyrics by Haven Gillespie/10(90).
  8. Feb 14,  · You Go to My Head is a warped and lush tale of obsession, deception, and romance that'll certainly go to your head. It'll just take some time%.
  9. You Go To My Head by Billie Holiday You Go To My Head lyrics Haven Gillespie / J. Fred Coots You go to my head You linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round In my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought .

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