And at this time, ladies and gentlemen,
I'd like to move over to another one
since we're in the memory department.
And it's a little thing.
I hope you remember something we call
Les Moodys Moods Pour Amour.
Come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come.
There I go, there I go, there I go, there I go.
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control.
Such a funny thing, but every time you near me, I never can behave.
You give me a smile and then I'm wrapped up in your magic.
Music all around.
Me coming to you, breathing out your company.
So very close to you, turns me your slave.
Come and do with me any little thing you want to.
Anything, Melba, just let me get close to you.
Am I insane or do I really see heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies.
How I worry about you.
Just can't live without you.
Can't live my life without you, baby.
Come here, don't have no fear.
Oh, is there wonder why I'm really feeling in the mood for love?
So tell me why.
Stop to think about this wave of my dear.
This little dream might fade away.
There I go, talking out of my head again.
Oh, baby, won't you come and put our two hearts together?
That would make me strong and brave.
Oh, to be the one.
I'm not afraid.
I'm not afraid.
If there's a cloud up above us, go on and let it rain.
I'm sure our love together can control a hurricane.
Oh, my baby, won't you let me love you?
Give me relief from this old misery.
What does all this talk about loving me?
My sweet, I am not afraid.
Not anymore.
Not like before.
Can't you understand me?
Now, Griffin, please put yourself together.
Do it soon.
My down's on fire.
Come on and take me.
I'll be what you make me, my darling, my sweet.
Oh, Melba, you make me feel so good.
Can I take you by the horn?
Come on.
Come, let us visit our *** in D'Artagnan from East Lawn, West Indies.
Maybe there we can find a good place to keep our love in state of mind.
I'm so tired of being without it, never knowing what love's about.
Johnny Griffin, you can come on and you can wail now if you want to.
I'm through.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you, Mercy.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you very much, lovers of Strange Tonya.