and that's where I've left my heart

one final video, if you're interested...

Do You Know What it Means to Miss New Orleans?
To miss it each night and day
I know I'm not wrong
This feeling's getting stronger
The longer I stay away

Miss the moss-covered vines
The tall sugar pines
Where mocking birds use to sing
And I'd like to see the lazy Mississippi
A-hurrying into spring

Oh the Mardi Gras, the memories
Of creole tunes that fill the air
I dream of oleanders in June
And soon I'm wishing that I were there

Do you know what it means to miss New Orleans
When that's where you've left your heart?