We used to dance to Harlem NocturneWe were a rhapsody at midnightAnd when we kissed, it was a slow burnAnd we knew how to make it whiskey on the rocksWhispers in the darkListening to the bluesLove and Birdland and youYou used to say I was your TonyJust like the guy in West Side StoryYou said I was your one and onlyYou said I was your one and onlyAnd love was there to make it whiskey on the rocksCold train in the darkSwaying to the bluesLove and Birdland and youLove that took my breath awayA perfect Birdland fantasyI never dreamed you'd fly away from meAnd leave me cryingAnd leave me cryingAt BirdlandSometimes I drive back to the cityAcross the bridge the skyline calls meAnd I get caught up in those feelingsAnd even now I try to shake itI can't believe it's throughI'm living with the bluesOh, what else can I do?I'm still loving BirdlandYou and IYou and II'm getting pretty drunkThat's what I wanna sayThat's what I wanna sayThat I've fully교ignedTo be here with you?Do this to your bubble?I think Of course, I'm like meI can't believe it's throughOh, what else can I do?I'm livin' with the bluesI'm still lovin' Birdland and youStill lovin' Birdland and youThank 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.