How I love the kisses of DoloresAye-aye-aye DoloresNot Marie or Emily

I cried the day you left me and I still don't

Writer(s): RaposoHere's to the winners, lift up the glassesHere's to the

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

In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call the GypsyShe

Lookin' at the world through rose-colored glassesEverything is rosy nowLookin' at

by day I'm falling more in love with youAnd day

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

love Paris in the springtimeI love Paris in the

Can I steal a little love?Can I steal a little love?Coo

good is the scheming, the planning and dreamingThat comes

moment I saw her smileI knew she was just

creepersWhere'd you get those peepers?Jeepers creepersWhere'd you get those

By a country road wild roses grow that need my special

As long as there's music and words of romanceThe spell of

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

Come out, come out wherever you areI know, I know you're

Oh, ohOh, ohHer eyes were softer than the nightHer lips were

I have but one heart, this heart I bring youI have

Just for now, let's call it romance, just for now, let's