Sings the Music of Irving Berlin

Be careful, it's my heart It's not my watch you're holding, it's my heart It's not the note that I sent you that you quickly burned It's not the book I lent you that you'll never return Remember, it's my heart The heart with which so willingly I part

Heaven, I'm in Heaven, And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak; And I seem to find the happiness I seek When we're out together dancing, cheek to cheek. Heaven, I'm in Heaven, And the cares that hang around me thro' the week Seem to vanish like