Ella Fitzgerald Embraceable You

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you
Embrace me, you irreplaceable you
Just one look at you, my heart grew 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 about you
Don't be a naughty baby, come to papa - come to papa - do
My sweet embraceable you