Diane Schuur
my one and only love
The very thought of you makes my heart sing
Like an April breeze on the wings of spring,
And you appear in all your splendor,
My one and only love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you're in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one and only love.
The touch of your hand is like heaven,
A heaven that I've never known.
The blush on your cheek whenever I speak
Tells me that you are my own.
You fill my eager heart with such desire.
Ev'ry kiss you give sets my soul on fire.
I give myself in sweet surrender,
My one and only love.
- :
- I Remember You: With Love to Stan and Frank
- The Gathering
- Blues for Schuur
- Miscellaneous
- Collection
- Diane Schuur And The Count Basie Orchestra
- Schuur Thing
- In Tribute
- Deedles
- Love Walked In
- GRP 10th Anniversary Collection
- The Best of Diane Schuur
- Love Songs
- Schuur Fire
- Once Upon a Summertime: The Best Female Jazz Vocals
- Jazz Top 100 Allertijden: The Greatest Standards
- Some Other Time
- Voices of Jazz
- Women: The Best Jazz Vocals
- Priceless Jazz Collection: Sampler No. 5