I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rainI've got some habits

Brazil, where hearts were entertaining JuneWe stood beneath an amber moonAnd

And there used to be a ballpark where the field was

Dressed in dreams for meYou were what I wished to seeElizabeth,

(Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday)(Feelin' kinda Sunday,

I wanna be around to pick up the pieces when somebody

I'm walking behind you on your wedding dayAnd I'll hear you

Way down among BraziliansCoffee beans grow by the billionsSo they've got

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

moment I saw her smileI knew she was just

I'll be loving you alwaysWith a love that's true, alwaysWhen the

Once a wand'ring ne'er do wellJust a vagrant roving fellowI went

I thought I knew the magic of youAnd then you kissed

I'll soon become a wreckThey're breathin' on my neckDick Haymes, Dick

Hark the herald angels singGlory to the new born kingPeace on

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightNext

If your heart's in doubt, my loveWorried about my loveThen all

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo

When I go to sleep, I never count sheep, I count

In my lonelinessWhen you're gone and I'm all by myselfAnd I