a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Two in love can face the world togetherHearts that cuddle up

Birds flying high you know how I feel Sun in the

I close my eyes and just see pretty colorsThey're dancing just

my tweed pressed, got my best vest, all I

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

tables are emptyThe dance floor's desertedYou play the same

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

Your eyes are blue, your kisses tooI never knew what they

don't talk about me when I'm goneOh honey, though

It's the last danceWe've come to the last danceThey're dimming the

I like New York in JuneHow about you?I like a Gershwin

playin' at the Roxy?I'll tell you what's playin' at the

Everybody loves somebody sometimeEverybody falls in love somehowSomething in your kiss

you were very youngThe world was younger than youAs merry

I don't know why I should cry over youSigh over you,

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

Once a wand'ring ne'er do wellJust a vagrant roving fellowI went

It came upon the midnight clear that glorious song of oldFrom

There's a story the gypsies know is trueThat when your love