Ella Fitzgerald's Savoy Eight - What Do You Know About Love Lyrics
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What Do You Know About Love
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What Are The Lyrics For What Do You Know About Love By Ella Fitzgerald's Savoy Eight?
You say you love me
You swear that you do But how can you love me And be so untrue? Oh, oh, what do you know about love? You say you mean it How happy we'll be But how can you mean it And be mean to me? Oh, oh, what do you know about love? It's funny When you hold me tight It thrills me so much it's a sin But, honey When you hold me tight This isn't love; it's the mood that you're in I'd like to believe you That we'll never part How can I believe you When you break my heart? Oh, oh, what do you know about love? It's funny When you hold me tight It thrills me so much it's a sin But, honey When you hold me tight This isn't love; it's the mood that you're in I'd like to believe you That we'll never part How can I believe you When you break my heart? Oh, oh, oh, what do you know about love? Darlin', you say we'll never part You'll mend a broken heart I'd like to believe you That we'll never part How can I believe you When you break my heart? But what do you know about love? |
Who Wrote What Do You Know About Love By Ella Fitzgerald's Savoy Eight?
Mack David, Jerry Livingston
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What's The Duration Of The What Do You Know About Love By Ella Fitzgerald's Savoy Eight?The duration of What Do You Know About Love is 3:03 minutes and seconds. |
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