Benny Goodman You're gonna see me in the light of the morning You're gonna feel me in a droplet of rain You're gonna hear me in icicles forming You're gonna miss me till your dying day You'll take a breath and curse what you're breathing You'll swear you taste me in the salt of your skin You'll feel your heart pump irregular beatings The thoughts you blocked out came right back in Ohh! The one who laughs last Who waits, until the joke is long dead At that moment you strike like Benny Goodman Benny Goodman You're gonna see me in the light of the morning You're gonna feel me in a droplet of rain You're gonna hear me in icicles forming You're gonna miss me till your dying day Ohh! The one who laughs last Who waits, until the joke is long dead At that moment you strike like Benny Goodman Benny Goodman