She walks like an angel walksShe talks like an angel talksAnd

not the pale moon that excites meThat thrills and

I miss the thrill of grammar school romancesI miss the junior

of the tree of life I just picked me

I sometimes wonder why people make promises they never intend to

on that dawn just when the day was breakingI

(Let us break bread together on our knees.)(Let us break bread

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

Whenever skies look gray to meAnd trouble begins to brewWhenever the

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

It happened in MontereyA long time agoI met her in MontereyIn

When the moon hangs low in NapoliThere's a handsome gondolierEvery night

Darling, I'm so blue without youI think about you the live-long

Three coins in the fountainEach one seeking happinessThrown by three hopeful

There's something missing in the way you say hello, babyYour words

Whenever skies look gray to meAnd trouble begins to brewWhenever the

di "I am a fool to want a fool

Oh there's nothing to be ashamed ofIf you stub your toe

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

How glad the many millions of Annabelles and LilliansWould be to