We kiss in a shadow, we hide from the moonOur meetings

Waking skies at sunriseEvery sunset tooSeems to be bringing meMemories of

What good are words I say to you?They can't convey to

Sunday, Monday or Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday or FridayI want you near,

FRANK:Hey, the shark has pretty teeth, dearAnd it shows them pearly

Dressed in dreams for meYou were what I wished to seeElizabeth,

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far awayNow they look as

on that dawn just when the day was breakingI

my love, there will be songs to singAlthough the snow

In the still of the night as I gaze out of

have danced all nightCould have danced all nightAnd still

When no one cares, and the phone never ringsThe nights are

Where do you go when it starts to rain?Where will you

mama done told me, when I was in knee-pantsMy mama

Maybe I'm right and maybe I'm wrongMaybe I'm weak, maybe I'm

How glad the many millionsOf Annabelle's and Lillian's would be to

AnytimeAnytimeAnytimeAnytime you need me, babe, just call, I'll be thereCall and

You're young for a golden moment, you sigh and it flies

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

Maybe this time, I'll be luckyMaybe this time she'll stayMaybe this