So I'm down and so I'm outBut so are many othersSo

I know I stand in lineUntil you think you have the

I know there were a hundred ways to tell her I

Sand and sea, sea and sandAnd the warm bright sun up

life (That's life), that's what all the people sayYou're

Biltmore garage wants a grandBut we ain't got a grand

Moon River, wider than a mileI'm crossin' you in style somedayOh,

would you like Aladdin's Lamp to call your own?The

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

It happened in MontereyA long time agoI met her in MontereyIn

guess I'll have to change my planI should have

have heard among this clanYou are called the forgotten

Who wants to be a millionaire? I don'tHave flashy flunkies everywhere?

see a pair of laughing eyesAnd suddenly your sighing

I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letterAnd make

Beautiful musicDangerous rhythmIt's something daring, the ContinentalA way of dancing that's

There's something missing in the way you say hello, babyYour words

Writer(s): Ahlert/YoungI'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letterAnd

петух и наглый лжецЕго совесть не чистаОн дырявый зоофилВолосатая

Love makes us whatever we want to beYou and me the