Such Unlikely Lovers - Burt Bacharach
On a hot, sunny day When your whites return to gray That's when she'll arrive When you look How you feel Someone steps upon your heel That's when she will come Listen now I'm not saying that there will be violins But don't be surprised if they appear Playing in some doorway Still I can't believe that this is happening We're such unlikely lovers Though no one seems to notice as they hurry by Ask me what I'm thinking and I won't deny it Can you believe it's happening? There were no magic bells You can keep the flowers and bells They just don't seem right Can it actually be Me and you and you and me We're like day and night
Artist: Burt Bacharach
Title: Such Unlikely Lovers