Three coins in the fountainEach one seeking happinessThrown by three hopeful

Frank I was twenty-oneIt was a very good yearIt

make me feel so youngYou make me feel so

These are the bluesNothing but bluesOh, they say some people long

George speaking:Hey Frances, I don't know about you butI kinda need

do I do just as you say?Why must I

in the night exchanging glancesWondering in the night, what

I will leave you softlyFor my heart would break

day, when I'm awfully lowWhen the world is coldI

the world I've searched for youI traveled on when

New York, New YorkOr a village in IowaThe only difference is

You're just too marvelous, too marvelous for wordsLike "glorious", "glamorous" and

world is lyricalBecause a miracleHas brought my lover to

creepersWhere'd you get those peepers?Jeepers creepersWhere'd you get those

Lovers depend on moonlight for a love affairBabies depend on mothers

I'm gonna love youLike nobody's loved youCome rain or come shineHigh

You can have my hand (You can have my hand)You can

Never thought I'd fall, but when I hear you callI'm getting

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

Love makes us whatever we want to beYou and me the