Luyện nghe bài hát You Go to My Head

You go to my
And you linger like a haunting
And I find you spinning round in my
Like the bubbles in a glass of

You go to my
Like a sip of burgundy brew
And I find the very of you
Like the in a julep or two

The thrill of the
That you might give a thought to my plea, cast a spell me
Still I say to myself get a hold of
Can't you see it never can be?

You go to my
With a smile that makes my temperature
a summer with a thousand July's
You my soul with your eyes