the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

How I love the kisses of DoloresAye-aye-aye DoloresNot Marie or Emily

I came down from Butte, MontanaFor a little change of sceneAnd

is my heart aloneAnd without you, life holds no charmYours,

time you're foundWith your chin on the groundThere a lot

When they met, the way they smiledI saw that I was

Alone from night to night you'll find meToo weak to break

where hearts were entertaining JuneWe stood beneath an amber

have heard among this clanYou are called the forgotten

you were very youngThe world was younger than youAs merry

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

quarter to threeThere's no one in the place, 'cept

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable youEmbrace me, you irreplaceable youJust one

Frank:Now here's a story with quite a moralAnd all you gals,

Oh, they say some people long agoWere searching for a different

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousEveryday I Love YouEv'ryday I love you just a little

Help yourself to my heartIt's there if you care to start

have danced all nightCould have danced all nightAnd still

They told me you'd leave me all alone and blueAnd it

I'm so in love with you, please love meWhatever else you