Were Thine That Special Face - Alfred Drake/Kiss Me, Kate Ensemble/Annabelle Hill/Bill Lilling/Charles Wood/Denis Green/Don Mayo/Eddie Sledge/Edwin Clay/Fred Davis/Harold Lang/Harry Clark/Jack Diamond/John Castello/Lisa Kirk/Lorenzo Fuller/Marc Breaux/Patricia Morison/Thomas Holer/Pembroke Davenport/Original Broadway Cast Children's Choir/Original Broadway Cast Chorus/Original Broadway Cast Orchestra

Were thine that special face

The face that fills my dreaming

Were thine the rhythm'd grace

Were thine the form so lithe and slender

Were thine the arms so warm so tender

Were thine the kiss divine

Were thine the love for me

The love which fills my dreaming

When all these charms are thine

Then you'll be mine all mine

I wrote a poem

In classic style

I wrote it with my tongue in my cheek

And my lips in a smile

But of late my poem

Has a meaning so new

For to my surprise

It suddenly applies

To my darling to you

Were thine that special face

The face that feels my dreaming

Were thine the rhythm'd grace

Were thine the form so lithe and slender

Were thine the arms so warm so tender

Were thine the kiss divine

Were thine the love for me

The love which fills my dreaming

When all these charms are thine

Then you'll be mine all mine

When all these charms are thine

Then you'll be mine all mine