Johnny Mercer Quotes

That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine.

Johnny Mercer

Days of wine and roses laugh and run away, Like a child at play.

Johnny Mercer

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