This love of mine goes on and onThough life is empty

She walks like an angel walksShe talks like an angel talksAnd

Frank I was twenty-oneIt was a very good yearIt

(When you're near, the murmuring of the breeze)(Becomes a symphony)(A rhapsody)And

spreading the news, I'm leaving todayI want to be

Where I live in the desert, it's so peaceful and warmAnd

One afternoon I came to hearYou sing a soft song into

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

moon and you appear to beSo near and yet

The most beautiful girl in the worldPicks my ties out, she

Moon River, wider than a mileI'm crossin' you in style somedayOh,

don't talk about me when I'm goneOh honey, though

There's nothing left for me of days that used to beI

I won't dance, don't ask meI won't dance, don't ask meI

I feel the autumn breezeIt steals cross my pillowAs soft as

In the heavens, stars are dancingAnd the mounting moon is newWhat

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousDance Ballerina DanceDance, ballerina, danceAnd do your pirouette in rhythm

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

Writer(s): Ahlert/YoungI'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letterAnd

You're mean to meWhy must you be mean to me?Gee, baby,