Life is a book that we studySome of its leaves bring

Can't tell you the truth'Least I don't lie about thatKind of

I'll be home for ChristmasYou can plan on mePlease have snow

We lived our little dramaWe kissed and a feel a whileAnd

There's an old superstition 'way down southEverybody believes that trouble won't

I saw a blind man, he was a kind manHelping a

Sometimes when I feel low and things look blueI wish a

I saw your eyes, your wonderful eyesWith love light and tenderness

I had a secret loveThat lived within the heart

What good is the scheming, the planning and dreamingThat comes with

Anything you can doI can do betterI can do anythingBetter than

He's home for a little whileHe's mine once againNo need to

Every time I look down on this timeless townWhether blue or

I come to the garden aloneWhile the dew is still on

My kinda love, your kinda loveKeeps me believing, although you're deceivingMy

Oh, every time it rainsIt rainsPennies from heavenDon't you knowEach cloud

Life's great, life's grandFuture all plannedNo more clouds in the skyHow'm

I'm singing in the rainJust singing in the rainWhat a glorious

Sleepy baby, day is doneTime for dreaming has begunCome with me

Way out in CaliforniaWhere Stewball was bornAll the jockeys in the