My Sleepy Head
Ella Fitzgerald Lyrics


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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
Cast 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 Julies
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

Overall Meaning

my head is a passionate love song sung by Ella Fitzgerald that speaks about the overwhelming euphoria of being in love. The lyrics portray the intensity of the feelings one has for their lover- comparing it to a haunting refrain that lingers in their mind. The lover is compared to the bubbles in a glass of champagne, sparkling Burgundy brew, and a kicker in a julep or two. The mere mention of the lover's name sets off an excitement in the singer's body. The thrill of the thought that the lover might give a thought to their plea casts a spell over the singer.


The singer speaks to herself, urging her to hold herself together, to see that the love she feels for her lover can never be. Still, the lover's smile raises the singer's temperature like a summer I'm sure to Julie's. The lover's eyes intoxicate the singer's soul. Even though the singer knows that her heart has not much of a chance in this crazy romance, the lover still goes to her head. The song ultimately talks about the strength of the emotions that love can bring about.


Line by Line Meaning

You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain
You occupy my thoughts and memories in a way that is difficult to ignore, like a melody that continuously replays itself in my mind.


And I find you spinning 'round in my brain
My mind cannot stop thinking about you, and your image seems to be constantly swirling in my thoughts.


Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne
Your presence in my mind has an effervescence that is similar to the bubbles in a glass of champagne.


You go to my head like a sip of sparkling Burgundy brew
The taste of sparkling Burgundy wine can be described as intoxicating to me, in the same way that thinking of you fills me with a similar feeling of euphoria.


And I find the very mention of you
Even just hearing your name mentioned is enough to stir up strong emotions within me.


Like the kicker in a julep or two
Your name is like the extra ingredient in a cocktail that gives it an added punch or kick, much like the value that you add to my life when you are present.


The thrill of the thought that
Just thinking about the possibility that


You might give a thought to my plea
You might consider my request or express interest in me


Cast a spell over me
Causes me to be enchanted and almost hypnotized by the idea of us being together.


Still I say to myself get a hold of yourself
Despite my strong feelings for you, I remind myself to stay grounded in reality and not to become too absorbed.


Can't you see that it never can be
I recognize and acknowledge that our relationship could never work out, even though I yearn for it to.


You go to my head with a smile that makes my temperature rise
Your smile increases my already intense attraction to you, causing me to feel physical effects such as a rise in body temperature.


Like a summer with a thousand Julies
You have the ability to make my life feel like a summer filled with endless possibilities and excitement.


You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
The way you look at me, and the emotions that your gaze evokes, can be described as almost overwhelming and intoxicating.


Though I'm certain
Even though I truly believe that


That this heart of mine hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
I realize that the idea of us being together is likely impossible, and that my heart will probably suffer as a result of my unrequited love.


You go to my head
You have such a profound impact on my thoughts, emotions, and overall being that you feel like a part of me, residing in my mind and influencing my perceptions of the world around me.




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

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@jasminsoft8563

Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say "Night-ie night" and kiss me
Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me
While I'm alone and blue as can be
Dream a little dream of me
Stars fading but I linger on, dear
Still craving your kiss
I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear
Just saying this
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me
Stars fading but I linger on, dear
Still craving your kiss
I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear
Just saying this
Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
But in your dreams whatever they be
Dream a little dream of me
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@flannerymonaghan-morris4825

My mom saw Ella Fitzgerald live at some point in the late 80’s or early 90’s when she was a college student in DC. Ella Fitzgerald is one of my mom’s favorite singers of all time.

Ella was quite elderly and frail at the time physically and she wasn’t as easily able to hit the high notes as she did when she was younger, but still had a marvelous singing voice no less.

She MAY have sung this song as part of her set list, I don’t know. Louis had died in 1971, so if she sang that song she probably sang it alone.

According to her, it was one of the best concerts she had ever been to.

As amazing as that concert must’ve been, I cannot imagine what it must’ve been like to have seen her in her prime. Good god it must have been amazing.



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@Weesperbuurt

There are more than 388 different recordings of this song. It was written in 1931. Ozzie Nelson and his Orchestra recorded the first version. This rendition with Ella and Louis is from 1950. The Mama and the Papas (with Cass Elliott soloing) came out in 1968. See Second Hand Songs for more info.

@scootermom1791

That's awesome! Thank you for sharing the history behind this song. I love Cass Elliott's rendition, but I love this one as well. I didn't know the Nelson's recorded this first. Hopefully there's a video of them, too. This is my favorite song that Cass Elliot sang: it was so melancholy; so sad!

@atlasmak93

And this is the best one

@cjlowe1978

@@atlasmak93 I concur

@pbenson56fran

Yes, I remembered The Mamas And The Papas singing this. But Doris Day did a wonderful touch to this classics as well. Thank you for your information

@B1GPAPA57

I havent listened to any of the other versions besides the Ella and Louis rendition and yet I am still confident in the fact that its the best

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