You Go to My Head
Billie Holiday Lyrics


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You go to my head
You linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning round
In my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
You go to my head

Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two
The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea, casts a spell over me

Still I say to myself
Get ahold of yourself
Can't you see that it never can be
You go to my head with a smile
That makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance
In this crazy romance
You go to my head, you go to my head

Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance




In this crazy romance
You go to my head, you go to my head

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Billie Holiday's song "You Go to My Head" are a vivid depiction of how this person is constantly on her mind, influencing her thoughts and emotions. The lyrics describe how they continue to linger in her consciousness like a haunting refrain, spinning round in her brain like bubbles in champagne. The comparison of this person to sparkling burgundy brew is a simile that emphasizes their impact. They are intoxicating, and even the thought that they might give a thought to her plea casts a spell over her.


Despite knowing that this love is unlikely to be realized, as evidenced by the lines "Can't you see that it never can be," they cannot help but feel overwhelmed by the power of their feelings. The mentions of the "thrill of the thought" and being "intoxicated" highlight the intensity of this love. Even though they know that their heart "hasn't a ghost of a chance" in this "crazy romance," they are unable to cast off their feelings or stop this person from occupying their thoughts.


Overall, the lyrics are a poignant portrayal of the all-consuming nature of love, even when one knows it's not meant to be.


Line by Line Meaning

You go to my head
You occupy my thoughts and emotions, and are constantly on my mind


You linger like a haunting refrain
Your memory is persistent and remains in my mind like a melody that plays repeatedly


And I find you spinning round
I am unable to shake off your presence in my mind


In my brain
You have taken hold of my mental faculties


Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
Your effect on me is like the intoxicating bubbles in a glass of champagne


Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
The mere thought of you is like the refreshing taste of a sparkling wine


And I find the very mention of you
Your name alone is enough to elicit strong emotions from me


Like the kicker in a julep or two
The thought of you is like the extra flavor that enhances a mint julep cocktail


The thrill of the thought
The excitement I feel at the mere idea


That you might give a thought
That you might take notice or consider me


To my plea, casts a spell over me
It captivates and hypnotizes me to think of the possibility of you responding to my thoughts


Still I say to myself
Despite my strong feelings, I try to reason with myself


Get ahold of yourself
I remind myself to remain calm and rational, and not let my emotions get the best of me


Can't you see that it never can be
I try to accept the fact that we cannot be together


You go to my head with a smile
Your smile has a strong impact and influence on me


That makes my temperature rise
Your smile evokes a physical reaction in me


Like a summer with a thousand Julys
The warmth and intensity of your smile is like an endless summer that never fades away


You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
The way you look at me deeply affects my innermost feelings and thoughts


Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Despite my certainty that my heart cannot have you


Hasn't a ghost of a chance
It has zero possibility or likelihood of happening


In this crazy romance
Despite the chaos and confusion it may bring, the idea of you still captures my heart


You go to my head, you go to my head
Your presence in my thoughts and emotions is all-consuming and undeniable.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network
Written by: J Fred Coots, Haven Gillespie

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Scott Free

You go to my head
You go to my head,
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne.
You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two.
The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea casts a spell over me
Still I say to myself: get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it can never be?
You go to my head
With smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Tho I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance,
You go to my head.



ScottFree37

The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea casts a spell over me
Still I say to myself, "Get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it can never be?"You go to my head
With smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand July's
You intoxicate my soul with your eyesThough I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
You go to my headThough I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
You go to my head
You go to my head
You go to my head



ScottFree37

The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea casts a spell over me
Still I say to myself, "Get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it can never be?"You go to my head
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinnin' 'round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagneYou go to my head
Like a sip of sparklin' burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two



Kameelah Harper

You go to my head
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne

You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two

The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought to my plea
Casts a spell over me
Still I say to myself "Get a hold of yourself"
Can't you see that it never can be

You go to my head
With a smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
You go to my head
You go to my head

Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
You go to my head
You go to my head



All comments from YouTube:

TheGlass50

My wonderful friend just shared this song with me. It is absolutely amazing. What a performance. Aside from Billy singing, you have Oscar Peterson on piano, Bernie Kessel on guitar and the incomparable Ray Brown on bass. Great stuff! Thanks for posting.

Claudia Diniz

Awesome versiion for shure!

Roland Roblejo

barney

southbreeze

Thank you. I was wondering who was on guitar. Fabulous, all of them.

Scott Free

You go to my head
You go to my head,
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne.
You go to my head
Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew
And I find the very mention of you
Like the kicker in a julep or two.
The thrill of the thought
That you might give a thought
To my plea casts a spell over me
Still I say to myself: get a hold of yourself
Can't you see that it can never be?
You go to my head
With smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Tho I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance,
You go to my head.

Fernando Iturburu

this is lyrics, this is soul and time, this is life!

* GreenSkye *

Thanks 😊

Lone Wolf

So sultry...

Kathryn Garcia

Is it ok that I teared up a bit hearing this? It's just lovely

frank calero

Hey, i do that EVERY time i hear it even when i play it over and over

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