I miss the thrill of grammar school romancesI miss the junior

Writer(s): Gordon/WarrenIn a dream the strangest and the oddest things appearAnd

said, "Drink the water"But I will drink the wineSomeone

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

It's knowin' that your door is always openAnd your path is

of the tree of life I just picked me

I hear that serenade in blueI'm somewhere in another

Imagination is funnyIt makes a cloudy day sunnyIt makes a bee

Guarda il mare com'e belloSpira tanto sentimentoCome il tuo soave accentoChe

We've got nothin', got nothin' in commonJust nothin' in commonMy darling,

or nothing at allHalf a love never appealed to

Never treats me sweet and gentle the way she shouldI got

took each word she said as gospel truthThe way a

night is the loneliest night of the week'Cause that's the

don't know why I love you like I doI don't

Once a wand'ring ne'er do wellJust a vagrant roving fellowI went

Betty the taxi driver: First we see the sights, then let's

Fly me to the moonLet me play among the starsLet me

Skies ain't gonna cloud no moreThe crops ain't gonna failCaught a

Just close your eyesDream a lovely dreamAs our arms entwineYour lips