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

I may not have a thing at allExcept for

There’s a bright golden haze on the meadowThere’s a bright golden

take a look and you'll seeThe way I have

eyes are dry, my loveSince you've been gone, I

have the cool, clear eyes of a seeker of

Once I had a secret loveThat lived within the heart of

She's a fool and don't I know it?But a fool can

Alone and awake, I've looked at the starsThe same that smiled

I'll see you again whenever spring breaks through againTime may lie

We'll meet againDon't know where, don't know whenBut I know we'll

To love - and be lovedThat's what life's - all aboutKeeps

an irresistible force such as youMeets an old immovable

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

in a streamFalling leaves a sycamoreMoonlight in

In the heavens, stars are dancingAnd the mounting moon is newWhat

Frank Sinatra: Well for Gods sake if it ain't Ben Casey.

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightNext

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

It only happens when I dance with youThat trip to Heaven