I'll Remember April / I Concentrate On You - Mel Torme, Mel Torme, The Great American Songbook Orchestra, The Great American Songbook Orchestra

Whenever skies look gray to me

And troubles begin to brew

Whenever the wintery winds become too strong

I concentrate on you

When fortune cries «Nay, nay» to me

And people declare «You're through»

Whenever the blues becomes my only song

I concentrate on you

On your smile, so sweet and tender

On the night when you first said you were mine

On the kiss in your eyes that spelled surrender

And all at once our arms intertwine

And so when wise men say to me

That love’s young dream never comes true

To prove that even wise men can be wrong

I concentrate on you

Ross Konikoff, he is fanned about

On your smile, sweet and tender

On that night when you first said you were mine

On the kiss in your eyes that spelled surrender

And all at once our arms intertwine

And so when wise men say to me

Love’s young dream never comes true

To prove that even wise men can be wrong

I concentrate on you

Whenever skies look gray to me

And troubles begin to brew

Whenever the wintery wind become too strong

I concentrate

I concentrate

I concentrate on you

Ross Konikoff