The Song from the Moulin Rouge - Sam Cooke, Жорж Орик

Whenever we kiss

I worry and wonder

Your lips may be near

But where is your heart?

It’s always like this

I worry and wonder

You’re close to me here

But where is your heart?

It’s a sad thing to realise

That you’ve a heart that never melts

When we kiss, do you close your eyes

Pretending that I’m someone else?

You must break the spell

This cloud that I’m under

So please won’t you tell

Darling, where is your heart?