a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

time it rainsIt rains pennies from heavenDon't you know

Writer(s): Gershwin/GershwinThey're writing songs of love - but not for meA

And there used to be a ballpark where the field was

here's to you, Mrs. RobinsonJilly loves you more than you

on your way with a cloudless blue sky aboveMay

me to the moonLet me play among the starsAnd let

There's nothing left for me of days that used to beI

If you are but a dreamI hope I never wakenIt's more

Darling, I'm so blue without youI think about you the live-long

You were my adored oneThen you became the bored oneAnd I

1 - no proof when people sayYou're more or

Three coins in the fountainEach one seeking happinessThrown by three hopeful

You're always in a great big hurry, grab a kiss and

you were very youngThe world was younger than youAs merry

you knew SusieLike we know SusieOh, oh, oh, what a

Dry your eyes and take your song outIt's a newborn afternoonIf

remember the dayHe told me to do it my

to those who love not too wisely, know not

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