Quicksilver Songtext
von Bing Crosby & The Andrews Sisters
Quicksilver Songtext
Quicksilver, quicksilver into someone′s arms
You're as hard to hold as quicksilver
When you kiss and run away
I dream you′re mine and then as quick as quicksilver
All my dreams are led astray
I keep chasing you, till I'm facing you
And embracing you, with all your charms, (with all your charms)
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into someone else's arms
Seems like I am havin′ trouble with you
And I don′t know what I'm gonna do
Seems like you′re fickle, fickle as can be
And your fickle ways have got me up a tree
You're as hard to hold as quicksilver
When you kiss, (when you kiss) and run away
I dream you′re mine and then as quick as quicksilver
All my dreams, (all my dreams) are led astray
I keep chasing you, (chasing you) till I'm facing you, (facing you)
And embracing, (embracing you) with all your charms
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into, (right in someone else′s) quicksilver
Quicksilver, into someone's arms
I keep chasing you, (chasing you) till I'm facing you, (facing you)
And embracing, (embracing you) with all your charms
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into, (in someone else′s) quicksilver
Quicksilver, into someone′s arms
You're as hard to hold as quicksilver
When you kiss and run away
I dream you′re mine and then as quick as quicksilver
All my dreams are led astray
I keep chasing you, till I'm facing you
And embracing you, with all your charms, (with all your charms)
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into someone else's arms
Seems like I am havin′ trouble with you
And I don′t know what I'm gonna do
Seems like you′re fickle, fickle as can be
And your fickle ways have got me up a tree
You're as hard to hold as quicksilver
When you kiss, (when you kiss) and run away
I dream you′re mine and then as quick as quicksilver
All my dreams, (all my dreams) are led astray
I keep chasing you, (chasing you) till I'm facing you, (facing you)
And embracing, (embracing you) with all your charms
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into, (right in someone else′s) quicksilver
Quicksilver, into someone's arms
I keep chasing you, (chasing you) till I'm facing you, (facing you)
And embracing, (embracing you) with all your charms
Then you slip through my fingers just like quicksilver
Right into, (in someone else′s) quicksilver
Quicksilver, into someone′s arms
Writer(s): George Wyle, Irving Taylor, Ed Pola Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com