I love the looks of you, the lure of youThe sweet

solo by Beverly find me a gypsy and get

My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)And I sing love

One afternoon I came to hearYou sing a soft song into

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far awayNow they look as

we say goodbye foreverCome waltz with me, come waltz with

Now nothing's impossible, I have foundFor when my chin is on

place I go only the lonely goSome little small

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

got plenty of nothin' and nothin's plenty for meI

So I walked a little too fastAnd I drive a little

Forget your troubles and just get happyYou better chase all your

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

Oh, ohOh, ohHer eyes were softer than the nightHer lips were

When you're down and outLift up your head and shoutThere's gonna

I, I who have nothingI, I who have no one, adore

Look to your heart when there are words to sayAnd never

It's a marshmallow world in the winterWhen the snow comes to

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