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

day, when I'm awfully lowWhen the world is coldI

Dear face will hold no sweeter smile for meWere you not

Spoken:Way past your bedtime (Crowd laughs and then subsides)Only kiddin', kidsLong

look, no crying, though she has one foot out

Well, I think I'm goin' out of my headYes, I think

me tell 'bout a gal I knowShe's my baby

I close my eyes and just see pretty colorsThey're dancing just

home, babyCome home, babyCome home, babyCome home, sleep in

moonYou saw me standin' aloneWithout a dream in my

a wonderful world, I'm just a-walkin' on airTalk of

on the Ganges, my little HinduWhen I whispered love's

I'm not much to look at, nothin' to seeJust glad I'm

Christmas)(Merry Christmas)(May your every New Year dream come

Don't like goodbyes, tears or sighsI'm not too good at leaving

Everybody loves somebody sometimeEverybody falls in love somehowSomething in your kiss

I really can't stayBaby, it's cold outsideI've got to go awayBaby,

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

Writer(s): Cahn/Van HeusenI'll only miss her, when I think of herAnd

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo