I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rainI've got some habits

That old master painter from the faraway hills painted the violets

I'm in the mood for love simply because you're near meFunny

I reached the age of forty somewhat sooner than expectedLiving at

My window looks out over the parkAnd every year I've moved

and marriage, love and marriageGo together like a horse and

Alone and awake, I've looked at the starsThe same that smiled

Oh, it's a long, long time from May to DecemberBut the

Lookin' at the world through rose-colored glassesEverything is rosy nowLookin' at

Sentimental baby, sweet and gentle babyJust the way a baby oughta

got plenty of nothin' and nothin's plenty for meI

Close to youI will always stayClose to youThough you're far awayYou'll

I've no proof when people sayYou're more or less aloofBut you're

Lovers depend on moonlight for a love affairBabies depend on mothers

Hey, drink up, all you peopleOrder anything you seeAnd have fun,

It came upon the midnight clear that glorious song of oldFrom

Every man should marry, every girl should wedYou will find no

I tried, tried to impress youMy love, I gave it allEach

If I should lose youThe stars would fall from the skyIf

Light a candle in the chapelAt the closing of each dayKeep