When the moon hangs low in NapoliThere's a handsome gondolierEvery night

Fly me to the moonLet me play among the starsLet me

I sometimes wonder why people make promises they never intend to

I wouldn't trade Christmas, no, no, never would IWouldn't trade Christmas,

home, babyCome home, babyCome home, babyCome home, sleep in

the nightThe night you said, "I love you?"Remember?Remember you vowedBy

There will be many other nights like thisAnd I'll be standing

fingers in my hairThat sly come-hither stareThat strips my conscience

Way down among BraziliansCoffee beans grow by the billionsSo they've got

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

in New YorkWhy does it seem so invitingAutumn in

Whippoorwills call, evenin' is nighHurry to my Blue HeavenTurn to the

Time and again I've longed for adventureSomething to make my heart

1: Seuss the to begin, I've been gone for

this man here is gonna take me by the hand

fellow needs a girlTo sit by his sideAt the

In the night, though we're apartThere's a ghost of you within

(F. Sinatra/J. Herron/J. Wolf)I'm a fool to want you, I'm a

Look to your heart when there are words to sayAnd never

In my lonelinessWhen you're gone and I'm all by myselfAnd I