Say it over and over againOver and over againNever stop saying

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

for the memoryOf things I can't forgetJourneys on a

this is my songHere is a song, a serenade to

you're alone and life is making you lonelyYou can

You are the summer and I am the autumnDon't wait too

The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like

Once I had a secret loveThat lived within the heart of

moonYou saw me standin' aloneWithout a dream in my

I used to sit by my fireplaceAnd dream about youBut now

1 - no proof when people sayYou're more or

you were very youngThe world was younger than youAs merry

torch I carry is handsomeIt's worth its heartache in ransomAnd

When they see Monique, I know they'll understandMonique, MoniqueI've hungered so

Frank:Now here's a story with quite a moralAnd all you gals,

Spoken:Wherever we may be along about this time of year, our

didn't know what time it wasThen I met youOh, what

left my heart in San FranciscoHigh on a hill,

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

Here am I, mad about you, mad about youI can't lie,