Birds flying high you know how I feel Sun in the

Say it over and over againOver and over againNever stop saying

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

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

(Whatever happened to Christmas, ah)Whatever happened to Christmas? It's gone and

(Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday)(Feelin' kinda Sunday,

the wind was green at the start of the

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

I'm a glum oneIt's explainableI met someoneUnattainableLife's a boreThe world is

Hey nowTake a mip mack mop and a brim bram broomAnd

I don't want youBut I'd hate to lose youYou've got me

give me your lips, and your lips are

I'll soon become a wreckThey're breathin' on my neckDick Haymes, Dick

you see a guy reach for stars in the

I should careI should go around weepingI should careI should go

If I only had a match, then my cares I'd soon

Have you met Dolores? She's queen of the forestHave you met

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

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want