a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

gets too hungry for dinner at eightShe likes the

a very pretty songA brand new song, as a matter

George speaking:Hey Frances, I don't know about you butI kinda need

A day in the life of a foolA sad and a

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

wonder why you keep me waitingCharmaine, my CharmaineI wonder when

You must remember thisA kiss is still a kissA sigh is

in love with love is falling for make-believeFalling in

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

the wee small hours of the morningWhile the whole wide

The very thought of you makes my heart singLike an April

One day, you turn around and it's summerNext day, you turn

Blue lace, her gown was blue laceShe wore the promise of

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

As the morning casts a thousand bits of sunlightAnd they shine

I have but one heart, this heart I bring youI have

(Thank you ladies and gentlemen. This is from the King and

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

(Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air,)Getting to it naturally,