no ano que vem esta canção festejará noventa risonhas primaveras. escrita originalmente para um musical da broadway, muito depressa foi adoptada pelo mundo do jazz e tornou-se um lendário standard. gosto muita desta interpretação de miss ekdahl, em que a sua voz branca e quase sussurrada empresta ao magnífico arranjo para o trio de peter nordahl uma atmosfera de intimidade - e apetece beber chávenas de chá sem fim.

I'm discontented

With rooms that are rented

So I have invented my own.

Darling, this place

Is a lover’s oasis

Where life's weary chase is unknown

Far from the crowd in the city

Where flowers pretty caress the stream

Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in,

Don't let it apart in my dreams

Picture me upon your knee

Just tea for two

And two for tea

Just you for me

And me for you alone

Nobody near us
To see us or hear us

No friends or relations

On weekend ocasions

We won't have it known, dear

That we own a telephone

Day will break and you awake

And I will bake a sugar cake

For you to take

For all the boys to see

We will raise a family

A girl for you

And a boy for me

Can't you see how happy we would be