Oh, by gosh, by gollyIt's time for mistletoe and hollyTasty pheasants,

1: Frank Sinatra, night (Silent night), holy night (Holy

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

One afternoon I came to hearYou sing a soft song into

not that easy bein' greenHaving to spend each day

is just a little samba, built upon a single noteOther

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

day, when I'm awfully lowWhen the world is coldI

I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved youCome rain or come

I hear that serenade in blueI'm somewhere in another

be seeing youIn all the old familiar placesThat this

Dancing in the dark till the tune endsWe're dancing in the

Holding hands at midnight'Neath a starry skyNice work if you can

I've had my moments, I will confessMy fleeting moments of tendernessI

You're always in a great big hurry, grab a kiss and

I find myself gazing at starsHearing guitars, like someone

The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderlyThe trembling trees embraced the

I should careI should go around weepingI should careI should go

Look to your heart when there are words to sayAnd never

It's a marshmallow world in the winterWhen the snow comes to