is my heart aloneAnd without you, life holds no charmYours,

Writer(s): Rose/Eliscu/YoumansWhether you are here or yonderWhether you are false or

Writer(s): RaposoHere's to the winners, lift up the glassesHere's to the

Dressed in dreams for meYou were what I wished to seeElizabeth,

I may not have a thing at allExcept for

take a look and you'll seeThe way I have

and flows of angel hairAnd ice cream castles in

this is my songHere is a song, a serenade to

I'm walking behind you on your wedding dayAnd I'll hear you

Writer(s): Delores SilversThe tables are empty - the dance floor's desertedYou

fingers in my hairThat sly come-hither stareThat strips my conscience

There may be trouble aheadBut while there's moonlight and music and

the nightingales could sing like youThey'd sing much sweeter

Now, this could only happen to a guy like meAnd only

(Boy of mine, boy of mine)(Dear little boy of mine)Boy of

It's like singin' to empty tablesOr a gallery full of ghostsOr

you met Miss Jones?Someone said as we shook handsShe

Is this the way our romance endsI got the message when

My thoughts may strayMy eyes may roamThe neighbor's grass may seem

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