Writer(s): Gershwin/GershwinThe odds were a hundred to one against meThe world

She says she's sleeping wellShe says she's lost some weightShe says

have been a roverI have walked aloneHiked a hundred highwaysNever

not the pale moon that excites meThat thrills and

and over I keep going over the world we knewOnce

A small Cafe, Mam'selleOur rendezvous, Mam'selleThe violins were warm and sweetAnd

I was seventeenIt was a very good yearIt was

Hey, little girl, comb your hair, fix your make-up, soon he

I hear that serenade in blueI'm somewhere in another

fine romance, with no kissesA fine romance, my friend,

We might have been meant for each otherTo be or not

Don't know whyTheres no sun up in the skyStormy weatherSince my

Holding hands at midnight'Neath a starry skyNice work if you can

Every kiss, every hugSeems to act just like a drugYou're getting

Everybody loves somebody sometimeEverybody falls in love somehowSomething in your kiss

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousI Wish I Didn't Love You SoI wish I didn't

Don't you ever be afraid to go homeDon't ever be afraid

I have but one heart, this heart I bring youI have

I tried, tried to impress youMy love, I gave it allEach

Isn't she lovely, isn't she wonderful?Isn't she precious, less than one