–  (Dancing) Cheek to Cheek –     
Irving Berlin, from the 1935 film Top Hat

Heaven,             I'm in heaven
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak
And I seem to find the happiness I seek
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek

Heaven,              I'm in heaven
And the cares that hung around me through the week
Seem to vanish like a gambler's lucky streak
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek

Oh I love to climb a mountain
And to reach the highest peak
But it doesn't thrill me half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek

Oh I love to go out fishing
In a river or a creek
But I don't enjoy it half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek

Dance with me, I want my arm about you
That charm about you will carry me through...

To heaven,           I'm in heaven
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak
And I seem to find that happiness I seek
When we're out together dancing,
When we're out together dancing,
When we're out together dancing     cheek to cheek 
–  Satin Doll –
m Duke Ellington & Billy Strayhorn,
w Johnny Mercer, 1953

Cigarette holder which wigs me
Over hir shoulder, s/he digs me.
Out cattin', my satin doll.

Baby, shall we go out skippin?
Careful, amigo, you're flippin',
Speaks Latin, my satin doll.

S/he's nobody's fool so I'm playing it cool as can be.
I'll give it a chance but I ain't for romance catching me,
Switch-a-rooney!

Telephone numbers well you know,
Doin' my rhumbas with uno
And that'n my satin doll.

{Repeat from "S/he's nobody's fool," then . . . }
Out cattin', my satin doll.
Out cattin', my satin doll.

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– All Through the Night –
Welsh folksong/lullaby aka Ar Hyd Y Nos,
Eng lyrics Harold Boulton 1884

Sleep my child and peace attend thee,
All through the night
Guardian angels God will send thee
All through the night
Soft the drowsy hours are creeping
Hill and vale in slumber sleeping,
I my loving vigil keeping
All through the night.
–  That Old Black Magic –
by Harold Arlen & Johnny Mercer, 1942

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

The same old tingle that I feel inside,
And then that elevator starts its ride.
And down and down I  go;
Round and round I  go
Like a leaf     caught in the tide.

{Bridge:}
I should stay away,  but what can I do?
I hear your name and I'm aflame.
Aflame with such a burning desire
That only your kiss can put out the fire.

For you're the lover I have waited for,
The mate that Fate had me created for.
And ev'ry time   your lips meet mine,
Darling, down and down I  go;
Round and round I  go
In a spin,   loving the spin I'm in
Under that old black magic called love.

{Repeat from Bridge}

While the moon her watch is keeping
All through the night
While the weary world is sleeping
All through the night
O'er thy spirit gently stealing
Visions of delight revealing
Breathes a pure and holy feeling
All through the night.