You're The Top (version 2) - Cole Porter (karaoke)

Confessions

You're the top!
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louvre Museum.
You're a melody
From a symphony
By Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare sonnet,
You're Mickey Mouse!

You're the Nile,
You're the Tower of Pisa,
You're the smile
On the Mona Lisa
I'm a worthless check,
A total wreck,
A flop!
But if, baby, I'm the bottom
You're the top!

You're the top!
You're Mahatma Gandhi.
You're the top!
You're Napoleon Brandy.
You're the purple light
Of a summer night
In Spain,
You're the National Gallery
You're Garbo's salary,
You're cellophane!

You're sublime,
You're a turkey dinner,
You're the time
Of a Derby winner,
I'm a toy balloon
That's fated soon
To pop
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!

You're the top!
You're an arrow collar
You're the top!
You're a Coolidge dollar,
You're the nimble tread
Of the feet of Fred
Astaire,
You're an O'Neill drama,
You're Whistler's mama,
You're camembert!

You're a rose,
You're Inferno's Dante,
You're the nose
On the great Durante.
I'm just in a way,
As the French would say,
"de trop".
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!

You're the top!
You're a dance in Bali.
You're the top!
You're a hot tamale.
You're an angel, you,
Simply too, too, too
Divine,
You're a Boticcelli,
You're Keats, you're Shelley,
You're Ovaltine!

You're a boom,
You're the dam at Boulder,
You're the moon,
Over Mae West's shoulder,
I'm the nominee
Of the G.O.P.
Or GOP!
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!

You're the top!
You're a Waldorf salad.
You're the top!
You're a Berlin ballad.
You're the boats that glide
On the sleepy Zuid-
-er Zee,
You're an old Dutch master,
You're Lady Astor,
You're broccoli!

You're romance,
You're the steppes of Russia,
You're the pants,
On a Roxy usher,
I'm a broken doll,
A fol-de-rol,
A blop,
But if, baby, I'm the bottom,
You're the top!

不帆

啊 偶想要，木有金币

Anatolij

看看我的金币够不够。。。不过貌似这样有灌水嫌疑哦！