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

Song sung blue, everybody knows oneSong sung blue, every garden grows

Dressed in dreams for meYou were what I wished to seeElizabeth,

Some enchanted evening, you may see a strangerYou may see a

(Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday)(Feelin' kinda Sunday,

I won't dance, don't ask meI won't dance, don't ask meI

Whenever skies look gray to meAnd trouble begins to brewWhenever the

When you're smilin', when you're smilin'The whole world smiles with youWhen

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

got you under my skinI've got you deep in the

the nightingales could sing like youThey'd sing much sweeter

Whenever skies look gray to meAnd trouble begins to brewWhenever the

I've got you under my skinI have got you deep in

I thought I knew the magic of youAnd then you kissed

Blue moon, you saw me standin' aloneWithout a dream in my

This is somethin' new to meWhen you, ooh, you coo to

I am loved, I am lovedBy the one I love in

I fall in love with you ev'ry dayThe thrill is always

Every time i look down on this timeless townWhether blue or

They told me you'd leave me all alone and blueAnd it