Enchanted

What is it about listening to Louie Armstrong and Ella Fitzgerald that makes me want to drop everything and dance with my honey?

I've been listening to them at my desk today and it's leaving me completely....enchanted.

"The way your smile just beams, the way you sing off key, the way you haunt my dreams...no, no they cant take that away from me..."

"The evening breeze caress the trees tenderly. The trembling trees embrace the breeze tenderly. Then you and I came wandering by and lost in a sigh were we..."

Isn't that magic?