Vilray sings "Lookin' at You, I Forgot"--an original inspired by Irving Berlin

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OK imagine the last act of an Irving Berlin musical, because of a comedic misunderstanding Fred Astaire rushes to Ginger Rogers' apartment to break it off with her.
LOOKIN AT YOU, I FORGOT
I came in here just to make a scene
you had it comin’, I thought
Already in my mind
my opening line:
“Hey look out buster
I’m comin in hot”
lookin at you I forgot
Can I deliver by other means
the bitter message I brought?
Well now’s the time
in prose or in rhyme
I can’t express it
or summon the thought
lookin at you I forgot
your face is like a cosh
my mind’s a wash
when it hits me
came in spoilin’ for the end
but in the end
there’s no endin nothin’
Can’t remember what’s two from three
or what Copernicus taught
You door swung wide
I saw you inside
Now ask me a question
I’ll give it a shot
My reason for coming
well I had a lot!
but lookin at you, I forgot