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

I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rainI've got some habits

George speaking:Hey Frances, I don't know about you butI kinda need

a picture paints a thousands wordsThen why can't I

I may not have a thing at allExcept for

love is rain, my heart the flowerI need your

Sky, so vast is the skyWith far away clouds just wandering

freeAs free as the wind blowsAs free as the

The life and land around you is good, so good, so

Writer(s): Warren/DubinMy love must be a kind of blind loveI can't

Oh, it's a long, long time from May to DecemberBut the

lived our little drama, we kissed in a field

Time and again I've longed for adventureSomething to make my heart

go to my head and you linger like a

Somewhere in your heartTry to save a place for meSomewhere in

All or nothing at allHalf a love, never appealed to meIf

Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly awayIf you can

have danced all nightCould have danced all nightAnd still

I could have married Imogene, or Josephine or MameAnd I could

Every time i look down on this timeless townWhether blue or