This love of mine goes on and onThough life is empty

not the pale moon that excites meThat thrills and

make me feel so youngYou make me feel so

You may not be an angel, `cause angels are so fewBut

a very pretty songA brand new song, as a matter

When they met, the way they smiledI saw that I was

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

fine romance, with no kissesA fine romance, my friend,

leaves of brown came tumbling downRemember in September in

don't talk about me when I'm goneOh honey, though

If I don't see her each day, I miss herGee what

I'll be home for ChristmasYou can plan on mePlease have snow

How much do I love you?I'll tell you no lieHow deep

Lullaby and good night, with roses bestrideWith lilies bedecked. 'neath Baby's

Spoken:Wherever we may be along about this time of year, our

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousHere Comes The NightHere comes the night, my cloak of

I went down to Virginia and no one sent for meI

Drowsy morning sunlight, gentle kisses for my loveIt's Sunday, it's SundayShe

I snore in my sleep, I'm always late for dinnerAnd my

They call you lady luckBut there is room for doubtAt times