The night is like a lovely tune, beware my foolish heart!How

Don't make me beg for your kissesBeg for your tender embraceI

on that dawn just when the day was breakingI

Writer(s): Wilder/EngvickThat year in Oakland HighWhen I was seventeenThe grass from

somebody loves youIt's no good unless he loves youAll

wonder why you keep me waitingCharmaine, my CharmaineI wonder when

My thoughts go back to a heavenly danceA moment of bliss

Look at meI'm as helpless as a kitten up a treeAnd

I like a new Lincoln with all of its classI like

keep goin' your wayI'll keep goin' my way (I'll

Ol' MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-OAnd on this farm there was

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

1: Frank Sinatra, night (Silent night), holy night (Holy

time it rainsIt rains pennies from heavenDon't you know

None but the lonely heartCan know my sadnessAlone and partedFar from

A moment after dark around the park, an old-fashion gent comes

We use to say our love will stay until the cows

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

Oh there's nothing to be ashamed ofIf you stub your toe

In the shadow of the moon, there's a bright and shining