 I called Larry a dirty name for thinking about work. The next thing I knew, we were in London to work on a show, and I found my little black notebook with the words, My Heart Stood Still. I wrote a tune for it. Larry came into the room, and I said, I've got the tune for your lyric. And he said, What lyric is that? And I said, My heart stood still. They're your words, and it's my tune. And I think we've got a song.