A Needle in a Haystack Songtext

von Ruth Etting

Though, its like looking for a needle in a haystack,
Still I'll follow every little clue,
For I've got to find you.

It was a case of love at first sight,
The sparkle in your eyes, the splendor of the night,
It was a case of love at first sight, I know.

Life was so gay, and then like the dawn,
One moment you were here, and then I found you gone.

Although I've lost you, we'll meet again, I know.

Its just like looking for a needle in a haystack,
Searching for a moonbeam in the blue,
Still, I've got to find you.

Its just like looking for a raindrop in the ocean,
Searching for a dew drop, in the dew,
Still i've got to find you.

I haunt the place, where we used to meet,
Look at each face, I pass on the street,
Sometimes I hear the beat of your feet,
But its just imagination.

Though its like looking for a needle in a haystack,
Still I'll follow every little clue,
For I've got to find you.

I haunt the place, where we used to meet,
Look at each face, I pass on the street,
Sometimes I hear the beat of your feet,
But its just imagination.

Though its like looking for a needle in a haystack,
Still I'll follow every little clue,
For I've got to find you.