Lullaby of Birdland, that′s what I,
always hear, when you sigh,Never in my wordland could there be ways to reveal
In a phrase, how I feel
*Heard you ever heard two turtle doves, bill and coo,when they love.
That′s the kind of magic music we make we our lips, when we kiss
And there′s a weppy old willow, he really knows how to cry,
That′s how I′d cry on my pillow, if you should tell me farewell and goodbye
lullaby of Birdland,whisper low, kiss me sweet, and we′ll go
Flyin′ high in Birdland, high in the sky up above. all because we′re in love.*(*Repeat)