Young Man With A Horn
Doris Day / Harry James · Young Man With a Horn
With a song in my heart, I behold your adorable face
Just a song at the start and it soon is a hymn to your grace
When the music swells, I'm touching your hand
It tells me you're standing near, and
At the sound of your voice, heaven opens its portals to me
Can I help but rejoice that a song such as ours came to be
But I always knew I would live life through
With a song in my heart for you
At the sound of your voice, heaven opens its portals to me
Can I help but rejoice that a song such as ours came to be
But I always knew I would live life through
With a song in my heart for you
Just a song at the start and it soon is a hymn to your grace
When the music swells, I'm touching your hand
It tells me you're standing near, and
At the sound of your voice, heaven opens its portals to me
Can I help but rejoice that a song such as ours came to be
But I always knew I would live life through
With a song in my heart for you
At the sound of your voice, heaven opens its portals to me
Can I help but rejoice that a song such as ours came to be
But I always knew I would live life through
With a song in my heart for you
About Young Man With A Horn
"Young Man With A Horn" shows how a single track can carry a listener toward Doris Day / Harry James's larger sound. Rather than relying on unsupported chart or album claims, a useful blurb can describe the recording in terms of feel: the shape of its hook, the pacing of the arrangement, and the attitude suggested by the title. Songs with concise titles often work because they leave room for the performance to define the meaning. In that sense, "Young Man With A Horn" is best treated as a focused listening point, a track whose value comes from mood, replayability, and the artist's recognizable presence.