Here we are two very bewilder'd peopleHere we are two babes

this is my songHere is a song, a serenade to

fall in love too easilyI fall in love too fastI

Love is a many-splendored thingIt's the April rose that only grows

Once I had a secret loveThat lived within the heart of

isn't by chance I happen to beA boulevardier, the

Writer(s): Mercer/MalneckSo you met someone who set you back on your

She walks like an angel walksShe talks like an angel talksAnd

a song, the day would never endWithout a song,

Whenever skies look gray to meAnd trouble begins to brewWhenever the

I could have told youShe'd hurt youShe'd love you a whileThen

ill wind, blow awayLet me rest todayYou're blowing me

The moon was yellow and the night was youngA smile brought

A cigarette that bears a lipstick's tracesAn airline ticket to romantic

One love will never die as long as I liveOne love

playing at the Roxy?I'll tell you what's playing at

to those who love not too wisely, know not

Summer, you old Indian SummerYou're the tear that comes after June-time's

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

a fool to want youI’m a fool to want