You Go to My Head
John Coltrane Lyrics


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 July's
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


Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network



Written by: J Fred Coots, Haven Gillespie

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Ceci Bergamin

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.



All comments from YouTube:

Gustavo Gonzalez

Only Chet can put that "sadness" in a song. Wonderful.

Jean-Marie LE MARCHANT

Quelle merveille qui , même lorsqu'elle est terminée , continue à vous hanter l'âme si longuement

Ceci Bergamin

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.

corsican lulu

sarah vaughn sang it best

Venessa Talbert

Betty Carter sang it best to me....

Pat Pat Moo Moo

I prefer no vocals.

Infecta Bruja Antinatura

TY

Angelito

Gracias

Cicco Peppe

Lirismo puro, sublime eccelso Chet sono stato fortunato a sentirlo dal vivo

Gustavo Gonzalez

the crystal clear sound of Chet's trumpet goes to my head...............

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