A Table in the Corner Songtext
von Artie Shaw

A table in a corner
A window with a view
An orchid by your plate
A charming tete-a-tete for two


Two hands beneath a table
That accidentally meet
A muted violin
A melody that′s indiscreet

Away from all intrusion
This rapture I can't conceal
To share this sweet seclusion
Right opposite my ideal

A table in a corner
′Twas heaven's own design
That told me from the start
A corner of your heart was mine