We kiss in a shadow, we hide from the moonOur meetings

I was seventeenIt was a very good yearIt was

Just a melancholy echo ling'ring when the day is throughIt's the

(not Frank's version, this is the traditional)On the (first) day of

tables are emptyThe dance floor's desertedYou play the same

night is the loneliest night of the week'Cause that's the

Chicago, Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you around,I

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

How much do I love you?I'll tell you no lieHow deep

The first Noël, the angels did sayWas to certain poor shepherds

There was a moon out in spaceBut a cloud drifted over

I triedTried to impress youMy loveI gave it allEach hour ever

Frank be aroundNo matter howYou treat me nowI'll be

Yeah, like I said that knowledge can mess up your life

it says here in this average unmarried femaleBasically

There's a story the gypsies know is trueThat when your love

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo

never been in love beforeNow all at once it's

With and stoned on sunshine, getting high on

Looking for yesterday, most any day I spent with youOne yesterday