George speaking:Hey Frances, I don't know about you butI kinda need

I love the looks of you, the lure of youThe sweet

You and me, we wanted it allWe wanted it allPassion without

are the sunshine of my lifeThat's why I'll always be

If the lady's naughty but properIf the lady's chic-er than chicIf

the beautiful strangers who held me for a nightAnd fell

We'll gather lilacs in the spring againAnd walk together down an

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

in New YorkWhy does it seem so invitingAutumn in

Chestnuts roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your noseYuletide

The sleepless nights, the daily fightsThe quick toboggan when you reach

It's very clear, our love is here to stayNot for a

story is much too sad to be toldBut practically everything

I find myself gazing at starsHearing guitars, like someone

dreaming of a white ChristmasJust like the ones I used

Time and again I've longed for adventureSomething to make my heart

I'm not much to look at, nothin' to seeJust glad I'm

I triedTried to impress youMy loveI gave it allEach hour ever

On the island of StromboliRecklessly, I gave my heartOn the island

got eyes that sparkle like a lily sprinkled with