the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

What good are words I say to you?They can't convey to

I miss the thrill of grammar school romancesI miss the junior

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

The best of everything - that's (that is) what I wish

I was five and she was sixWe rode on horses made

Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other

Lost in day to dayTurn another wayWith a laughA kind helloSome

Hear my voice, where you are, take a train, steal a

When you're all aloneAll the children grownAnd, like starlings, flown awayIt

be seeing youIn all the old familiar placesThat this

You and the night and the music fill me with flaming

cry, oh, honey, please don't be that wayClouds in

In this world of ordinary peopleExtraordinary peopleI'm glad there is youIn

I took a trip on a trainAnd I thought about youI

was a stranger in the cityOut of town, were the

are many, many crazy thingsThat will keep me loving youAnd

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousLilli BoleroLaru, laru, Lilli BoleroLaru, laru, Lilli BoleroThat's a magic

Jesus is a rock in the weary land, the weary land,

Look to your heart when there are words to sayAnd never