Embraceable You (Take 1 - 1947) - Charlie Parker, Miles Davis, Max Roach

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you.

Embrace me, you irreplaceable you.

Just one look at you, the heart grow tipsy in me.

You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me.

I love all the many charms about you.

Above all, I want my arms around you.

Don’t be a naughty baby.

Come to Mama (Poppa);

come to Mama (Poppa) do,

my sweet embraceable you.