Have yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightFrom now

Poor you, I'm sorry you're not me, for you will never

They say that falling in love is wonderfulIt's wonderful, so they

Just a melancholy echo ling'ring when the day is throughIt's the

me to the moonAnd let me play among the

Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other

is the sky before the sun wakes upEmpty is the

upon a timeA girl with moonlight in her eyesPut

I wonder what he'll think of meI guess he'll call me

Don't cry, joeLet her go, let her go, let her goDon't

Spoken:A tune from Cole Porter perhaps. Now there's a guy who

When you walk through a stormHold your head up highAnd don't

Sleigh bells ring, are you listenin'In the lane, snow is glisteningA

Come along and listen to the lullaby of BroadwayThe hip-hooray and

She's a snooty little cutie, she's a burgulous skirtShe's a knockout

You see a pair of laughing eyesAnd suddenly your sighing sighsYou're

For every man there's a womanFor every life there's a planAnd

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

Frank Sinatra & Doris I'm glad you came over

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