Carolina in the Morning - Dean Martin (迪安·马丁)

Nothing could be finer

Than to be in Carolina in the morning

No one could be sweeter

Than my sweetie when I meet her in the morning

Where the morning glories twine around the door

Whispering pretty stories

I long to hear once more

Strolling with my girlie

Where the dew is pearly early in the morning

Butterflies all flutter up

And kiss each buttercup at dawning

If I had aladdin's lamp for only a day

I'd make a wish and here's what I'd say

Nothing could be finer

Than to be in Carolina in the morning

Where the morning glories twine around the door

Whispering pretty stories

I long to hear once more

Strolling with my girlie

Where the dew is pearly early in the morning

Butterflies all flutter up

And kiss each buttercup at dawning

If I had aladdin's lamp for only a day

I'd make a wish and here's what I'd say

Nothing could be finer

Than to be in Carolina in the am

Carolina in the morning