Have you ever passed the corner of Fourth and Grand?Where a

That old master painter from the faraway hills painted the violets

They say that falling in love is wonderfulIt's wonderful, so they

Spoken:Way past your bedtime (Crowd laughs and then subsides)Only kiddin', kidsLong

Just a melancholy echo ling'ring when the day is throughIt's the

me to the moonAnd let me play among the

The music she moves to, is music that makes me a

said, "Drink the water"But I will drink the wineSomeone

I was seventeenIt was a very good yearIt was

My thoughts go back to a heavenly danceA moment of bliss

Whenever skies look gray to meAnd trouble begins to brewWhenever the

Baubles, bangles, hear how they jing, jinga-lingaBaubles, bangles, bright shiny beadsSparkles,

Just friendsLovers no moreJust friendsBut not like beforeTo think of what

a lonesome old town when you're not aroundI'm lonely

I could show the world how to smileI could be glad

Beautiful musicDangerous rhythmIt's something daring, the ContinentalA way of dancing that's

On the island of StromboliRecklessly, I gave my heartOn the island

I've been alive forever, and I sang the very first songI

thought I'd fallBut when I hear you callI'm getting

Looking for yesterday, most any day I spent with youOne yesterday