Lullaby of Birdland, that’s what I

Always hear when you sigh

Never in my word-land could there be ways to reveal

In a phrase what I feel

Have you ever heard two turtle-doves

Bill and coo when they love?

That’s the kind of magic music we make with our lips

When we kiss

And there’s a weepy old willow

He really knows how to cry

That’s how I’d cry in my pillow

If you should tell me farewell and goodbye

Lullaby of Birdland, whisper low

Kiss me sweet and we’ll go

Flying high in Birdland, high in the sky up above

(1st time) all because we’re in love

(2nd time) We’re in love