Like moonlight looks on a country side, like a rose that's

a very pretty songA brand new song, as a matter

George speaking:Hey Frances, I don't know about you butI kinda need

Fly me to the moonLet me play among the starsLet me

for the memoryOf things I can't forgetJourneys on a

Love me tender, love me sweet, never let me goYou have

I cried the day you left me and I still don't

Dream away, child; let your dreams run wildOr a lifetime of

You always looked a little out of placeAll grown up with

Love is a many-splendored thingIt's the April rose that only grows

I'll see you again whenever spring breaks through againTime may lie

I hear that serenade in blueI'm somewhere in another

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

Chestnuts roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your noseYuletide

I laughed when I heard you sayThat I'd be

torch I carry is handsomeIt's worth its heartache in ransomAnd

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

I really can't stayBaby, it's cold outsideI've got to go awayBaby,

Fly me to the moonLet me play among the starsLet me

have got youUnder my skinI’ve got youDeep in the