Three Little Words-Lester Young And His Orchestra

I need your love so badly, I love you, oh, so madly But I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you! I thought at last I'd found you, but other lovers surround you And "I don't stand a ghost of a chance with you!" If you'd surrender just for a tender kiss or two You might discover, that I'm the lover meant for you And I'd be true, but what's the good of scheming I know I must be dreaming