THERE'S MY LOVER
(Sidney Lippman / Sylvia Dee)

as recorded by Dean Martin
1953


I look at her and I say to myself,
"There's my lover!"
Just imagine, she
Comes running to me
For love!

I feel so proud,
I could shout to the crowd,
"There's my lover!"
But the crowd mustn't know,
For I mustn't show
My love!

Those are the lips that kiss me,
Those are the arms that hold me.
Those loving hands caress me,
Oh, but The Fates have blessed me!

This is my first love, my last love, my all,
There's my lover!
Be it right, be it wrong,
I'll always belong to her!

This is my first love, my last love, my all,
There's my lover!
Be it right, be it wrong,
I'll always belong to her!




(Transcribed by Peter Akers - July 2017)