Don't you know I'd work for you, I'd slave for youBe

is a song about a couple of adult people who

freeAs free as the wind blowsAs free as the

Hello, young lovers, whoever you areI hope your troubles are fewAll

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

S' posing I should fall in love with youDo you think

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

(When you're near, the murmuring of the breeze)(Becomes a symphony)(A rhapsody)And

I'm not the guy who cared about loveAnd I'm not the

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

I won't dance, don't ask meI won't dance, don't ask meI

Amor, amor, amor, this word so sweet that I repeat means

Catana, what goddess gave you the nameThat has this heart of

forget tonight tomorrowThough we may be far apartIf you

Is this the way our romance endsI got the message when

There's no use of a moonlight glowOr the peaks where winter

Frank Sinatra: Sammy Davis. Sam. Come here Jimmy Koogan. I'm going

It's the wrong time and the wrong placeThough your face is

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo

I snore in my sleep, I'm always late for dinnerAnd my