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

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Two in love can face the world togetherHearts that cuddle up

Frank: I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have

Well the south side of ChicagoIt's the baddest part of townAnd

a picture paints a thousands wordsThen why can't I

want to see your face in every kind of lightIn

time we almost made the pieces fit, didn't we?This

a clear day, rise and look around youAnd you'll see

Writer(s): Delores SilversThe tables are empty - the dance floor's desertedYou

Gonna take a sentimental journeyGonna set my heart at easeGonna make

I'm a glum oneIt's explainableI met someoneUnattainableLife's a boreThe world is

London by night is a wonderful sightThere is magic abroad in

got plenty of nothin' and nothin's plenty for meI

moment I saw her smileI knew she was just

Gone and got the blues in ParisParis blues called Azure-TéHow can

What can I say to you, Bonita, what magic word would

me to the moonAnd let me play among the

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

Here goes - baby here goesEvery worry, every fear goesEvery dull