Like Someone In Love (Live At The Blackhawk, San Francisco/1961)

Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars,

Hearing guitars like someone in love.

Sometimes the things I do astound me,

Mostly whenever you're around me.

Lately I seem to walk as though I had wings,

Bump into things like someone in love.

Each time I look at you,

I'm limp as a glove,

And feeling like someone in love.