You're just too marvelous, too marvelous for wordsLike "glorious", "glamorous" and

Frank I was twenty-oneIt was a very good yearIt

There will be another song for meFor I will sing itThere

Summer me, winter meAnd with your kissesMorning me, evening meAnd as

is a song about a couple of adult people who

If I lived the past overSaw today from yesterdayI would be

You always looked a little out of placeAll grown up with

don't talk about me when I'm goneOh honey, though

In the hush of eveningAs shadows steal across my lonely roomI

have heard among this clanYou are called the forgotten

and marriage, love and marriageGo together like a horse and

Whippoorwills call, evenin' is nighHurry to my Blue HeavenTurn to the

quarter to threeThere's no one in the place, 'cept

Don't worry 'bout meI'll get alongJust you forget about meBe happy,

Frank me or the market upShot the target

If I ever love again, it will be youThere will be

I, I who have nothingI, I who have no one, adore

never smile againUntil I smile at youI'll never laugh againWhat

Never thought I'd fall, but when I hear you callI'm getting

I'm gonna live till I die!I'm gonna laugh 'stead of cryI'm