( Billie Holiday )

I'll look around
Until I've found someone
Who laughs like you 

I know somewhere
Spring must fill the air 
With sweetness just as rare
As the flower
That you gave me to wear

I look around
And when I've found someone
Who laughs like you 
I'll know this love
I'm dreaming of 
Won't be the old love
I always knew 

I know somewhere
Love must fill the air 
With sweetness just as rare
As the flower
That you gave me to wear

I look around
And when I've found someone
Who laughs like you 
I'll know this love
I'm dreaming of 
Won't be the old love
I always knew