From "Holiday Inn."Bing Crosby, Fred Astaire, and Virginia Dale."I'll Capture Your Heart."[FRED:] Here she comes, down the street[BING:] My, oh my, ain't she sweet?[FRED:] Why, here comes my hot toddy[BING:] Over my dead body[BING:] I'll capture her heart singing[FRED:] Just wait until she gets a load of my dancing[BING:] Just wait till I start singing[FRED:] I'll take her strolling down the road with my dancing[BING:]I can't go wrong, a tender song and she'll discover my charms[FRED:]Some fancy taps and she'll collapse and fall right into my arms[BING:] I'll capture her heart singing[FRED:] Oh no, you haven't a chance when I go into my dance[BING:] I'll take you through life singing[FRED:] I'll make you my wife dancing[DALE:]If you could dance instead of singI'd learn to love you somehowIf you could sing instead of danceI'd take you home with me nowThe way you sing don't mean a thingYou'd better stick to your danceAnd as for you, your dance won't doYou'll have to sing for romance[BING:] I'll capture her heart...[FRED:] I'll capture her heart...[BING:] Singing![FRED:] Dancing!