[00:00.000] 作词 : Jimmy van Heusen/Gus Kahn/Johnny Burke
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Walter Donaldson/Jimmy van Heusen/Johnny Burke
[00:12.716]My baby don't care for shows
[00:16.629]My baby don't care for clothes
[00:21.724]My baby just cares for me
[00:28.600]My baby don't care for cars and races
[00:36.531]My baby don't care for high-tone places
[00:43.800]Liz Taylor is not his style
[00:49.025]And even Lana Turner's smile
[00:54.042]Is somethin' he can't see
[01:00.456]My baby don't care who knows
[01:08.380]My baby just cares for me
[02:20.007]Baby, my baby don't care for shows
[02:24.507]And he don't even care for clothes
[02:29.712]He cares for me
[02:35.666]My baby don't care for cars and races
[02:43.567]My baby don't care for
[02:47.666]He don't care for high-tone places
[02:50.918]Liz Taylor is not his style
[02:56.204]And even Liberace's smile
[03:01.761]Is something he can't see
[03:05.785]Is something he can't see
[03:07.840]I wonder what's wrong with baby
[03:15.795]My baby just cares for
[03:19.692]My baby just cares for
[03:23.891]My baby just cares for me
[03:36.396]
[05:28.547]A country dance was being held in a garden
[05:36.477]I felt a bump and heard an, "Oh, beg your pardon"
[05:44.567]Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams
[05:52.595]All around a pug-nosed dream
[06:00.582]The music started and was I the perplexed one
[06:08.018]I held my breath and said, "May I have the next one?"
[06:16.036]In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams
[06:24.166]Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream
[06:30.507]There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
[06:40.375]As we floated over the floor
[06:46.479]There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
[06:55.991]And perhaps a few things more
[07:04.192]Now in a cottage built of lilacs and laughter
[07:12.027]I know the meaning of the words, "Ever after"
[07:20.393]And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams
[07:28.831]When I kiss the pug-nosed dream

作词 : Jimmy van Heusen/Gus Kahn/Johnny Burke
作曲 : Walter Donaldson/Jimmy van Heusen/Johnny Burke
My baby don't care for shows
My baby don't care for clothes
My baby just cares for me
My baby don't care for cars and races
My baby don't care for high-tone places
Liz Taylor is not his style
And even Lana Turner's smile
Is somethin' he can't see
My baby don't care who knows
My baby just cares for me
Baby, my baby don't care for shows
And he don't even care for clothes
He cares for me
My baby don't care for cars and races
My baby don't care for
He don't care for high-tone places
Liz Taylor is not his style
And even Liberace's smile
Is something he can't see
Is something he can't see
I wonder what's wrong with baby
My baby just cares for
My baby just cares for
My baby just cares for me
A country dance was being held in a garden
I felt a bump and heard an, "Oh, beg your pardon"
Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams
All around a pug-nosed dream
The music started and was I the perplexed one
I held my breath and said, "May I have the next one?"
In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams
Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream
There were questions in the eyes of other dancers
As we floated over the floor
There were questions but my heart knew all the answers
And perhaps a few things more
Now in a cottage built of lilacs and laughter
I know the meaning of the words, "Ever after"
And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams
When I kiss the pug-nosed dream