Waking skies at sunriseEvery sunset tooSeems to be bringing meMemories of

Spoken:A tune from Cole Porter perhaps. Now there's a guy who

The night is bitterThe stars have lost their glitterThe winds grow

Anymore it doesn't matter who's right or wrongWe've been injurin' each

Would you like to swing on a starCarry moonbeams home in

It's the good life, full of fun, seems to be the

Dear, this evening seemed to go so awfully fastWe had so

It seems to me I've heard that song beforeIt's from an

a lonesome old town when you're not aroundI'm lonely

I make a date for golf -You can bet your life

I like New York in JuneHow about you?I like a Gershwin

bride, another JuneAnother sunny honeymoonAnother season, another reasonFor makin'

was a stranger in the cityOut of town, were the

you were very youngThe world was younger than youAs merry

I love you, I love youIs all that I can sayI

Nathan, concentrate on the gameThe town is up to

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

Here goes - baby here goesEvery worry, every fear goesEvery dull

If I should lose youThe stars would fall from the skyIf

Never thought I'd fall, but when I hear you callI'm getting