Waking skies at sunriseEvery sunset tooSeems to be bringing meMemories of

And now the sun has broken throughIt looks like it will

Old WatertownNothing much happenin'Down on Main'Cept a little rainOld WatertownEveryone knowsThe

now, the end is nearAnd so I face the

If you turn me down once more, I'll join the French

fingers in my hairThat sly come-hither stareThat strips my conscience

world is lyricalBecause a miracleHas brought my lover to

Lovers depend on moonlight for a love affairBabies depend on mothers

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

come all ye faithfulJoyful and triumphantOh, come ye, oh,

go to my head and you linger like a

How glad the many millionsOf Annabelle's and Lillian's would be to

Can I put my ballsWay down deep inside your jaw?Won’t you

I let my heart fall into careless handsCareless hands broke my

We use to say our love will stay until the cows

is voting for Jack'Cause he's got what all the rest

Summer, you old Indian SummerYou're the tear that comes after June-time's

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

Writer(s): Cahn/Van HeusenI'll only miss her, when I think of herAnd

Look to your heart when there are words to sayAnd never