STRANGE SENSATION
Kathleen G Twomey / Ben Weisman / Fred Wise

as rec by Billy Eckstine w Nelson Riddle & his Orch  
July 1st 1952 New York


Strange sensation,
Our love is such a strange sensation;
You've chained me with a fascination
I've never known before,
You thrill me more and more!

I'm on fire;
Your kissed bring a wild desire
That makes the flames of love burn higher,
To set my heart aglow,
I'll never let you go!

Soon the moon will be descending,
The night of love is ending,
But though tomorrow
May bring us sorrow,
We'll always have tonight.

So won't you start concealing
The things you eyes have been revealing,
And won't you tell me you are feeling
The strange sensation of love?

Soon the moon will be descending,
The night of love is ending,
But though tomorrow
May bring us sorrow,
We'll always have the night,
So hold me tight!

So won't you start concealing
The things you eyes have been revealing,
And won't you tell me you are feeling
The strange sensation of love?





(Contributed by Peter Akers - September 2009)