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

time you're foundWith your chin on the groundThere a lot

Three coins in the fountainEach one seeking happinessThrown by three hopeful

What can I do to prove it to you that I'm

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

What is America to meA name, a map, or a flag

A small Cafe, Mam'selleOur rendezvous, Mam'selleThe violins were warm and sweetAnd

you desire meSo shall I come to youHowe'er you

never smile againUntil I smile at youI'll never laugh againWhat

love Paris in the springtimeI love Paris in the

olden days a glimpse of stockingWas looked on as something

You have loved lots of girls in the sweet long-agoAnd each

How glad the many millionsOf Annabelle's and Lillian's would be to

There'll be a hot timeIn the town of BerlinWhen the Yanks

AnytimeAnytimeAnytimeAnytime you need me, babe, just call, I'll be thereCall and

(I saw you first.) Now wait a minute. (Nobody else is

There's no use of a moonlight glowOr the peaks where winter

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

(Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air,)Getting to it naturally,

got eyes that sparkle like a lily sprinkled with