This love of mine goes on and onThough life is empty

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Just found joyI'm as happy as a baby boyWhen he's playing

Down where the trade winds playDown where you lose the dayWe

want to see your face in every kind of lightIn

And there used to be a ballpark where the field was

In me you see a man aloneHeld by the habit of

a clear day, rise and look around youAnd you'll see

Give her sunshine in your smileGive her pleasure all the whileTurn

Ol' MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-OAnd on this farm there was

New York, New YorkOr a village in IowaThe only difference is

You don't laugh anymore, when we're aloneYou don't talk quite as

I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letterAnd make

There's something missing in the way you say hello, babyYour words

Love is funny or it's sadOr it's quiet or it's madIt's

Can't you just see yourself in a gingham gownLittle pink ribbons

Dream, when you're feelin' blueDream, that's the thing to doJust watch

If only she'd looked my wayJust stopped to say a word

I know I said that I was leavingBut I just couldn't

Love makes us whatever we want to beYou and me the