We used to dance to Harlem Nocturne
We were a rhapsody at midnight
And when we kissed, it was a slow burn
And we knew how to make it whiskey on the rocks
Whispers in the dark
Listening to the blues
Love and Birdland and you
You used to say I was your Tony
Just like the guy in West Side Story
You said I was your one and only
You said I was your one and only
And love was there to make it whiskey on the rocks
Cold train in the dark
Swaying to the blues
Love and Birdland and you
Love that took my breath away
A perfect Birdland fantasy
I never dreamed you'd fly away from me
And leave me crying
And leave me crying
At Birdland
Sometimes I drive back to the city
Across the bridge the skyline calls me
And I get caught up in those feelings
And even now I try to shake it
I can't believe it's through
I'm living with the blues
Oh, what else can I do?
I'm still loving Birdland
You and I
You and I
I'm getting pretty drunk

That's what I wanna say
That's what I wanna say
That I've fully교igned


To be here with you?
Do this to your bubble?
I think Of course, I'm like me
I can't believe it's through
Oh, what else can I do?
I'm livin' with the blues
I'm still lovin' Birdland and you
Still lovin' Birdland and you
Thank you very much. Do you know who wrote that?
Barry Manilow.
Barry Manilow.
I know. Isn't that a good surprise?
Really good surprise.
Okay, this song deserves no introduction.