Karaoké I Could Write a Book Ella Fitzgerald

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I never learned to spell

At least not well

One, two, three, four

Five, six, seven

I never learned to count

A great amount

But my busy mind is burning to use what learning I've got

I won't waste any time

I'll strike while the iron is hot

If they asked me

I could write a book

About the way you walk and whisper, and look

I could write a preface

On how we met

So the world would never forget

And the simple secret of the plot

Is just to tell them that

I love you a lot

And the world discovers

As my book ends

How to make two lovers

Of friends

And the simple secret of the plot

Is just to tell them that

I love you a lot

And the world discovers

As my book ends

How to make two lovers

Of friends