I may not have a thing at allExcept for

got the horse right hereThe name is Paul RevereAnd here's

Love me or leave me and let me be lonelyYou won't

The night is bitterThe stars have lost their glitterThe winds grow

A small Cafe, Mam'selleOur rendezvous, Mam'selleThe violins were warm and sweetAnd

you're feeling sad and lonelyThere's a service I can

have the cool, clear eyes of a seeker of

If you turn me down once more, I'll join the French

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

The one I love belongs to somebody elseShe means her tender

Come to me, my melancholy babyCuddle up and don't be blueAll

ill wind, blow awayLet me rest todayYou're blowing me

good is the scheming, the planning and dreamingThat comes

I don't know why I should cry over youSigh over you,

I'll be loving you alwaysWith a love that's true, alwaysWhen the

When you're awake the things you thinkCome from the dream you

And then she holds my hand, mmAnd then I understand, mmHer

One love will never die as long as I liveOne love

Blue lace, her gown was blue laceShe wore the promise of

Dear heart, wish you were here to warm this nightMy dear