Transcribed from Danny Yates and His Orchestra;
vocals by Smith Ballew; recorded 10/23//1930.
From: Can't
Help Lovin' That Man; Art Deco Columbia Legacy CK 52855.
I'm at my window each morning at
eight,
My day begins when he passes the
gate;
He doesn't know it, but someday
he will;
He's my secret passion.
I gaze for hours at the house where
he lives,
You can't imagine the thrill that
it gives;
I know I show it, but that's how
I feel;
He's my secret passion.
I'm trying to find among my friends
One who knows him, too.
I'll be introduced to him by friends,
If it's the last thing that I do.
And at the cafe where he dines at
night,
I sit and wish that the cooking
were mine;
He doesn't know it, but someday
he will,
He's my secret passion.
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