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

What good are words I say to you?They can't convey to

The moment has come, I hear a drumOr is it my

Writer(s): RaposoWhen all the songs are out of tuneAnd all the

on your way with a cloudless blue sky aboveMay

I will leave you softlyFor my heart would break

I may not have a thing at allExcept for

I'm a glum oneIt's explainableI met someoneUnattainableLife's a boreThe world is

I met her dancing to the Castle RockI held her tight

1: Frank Sinatra, night (Silent night), holy night (Holy

If it's the last thing I do, I'll make you mineDarling,

I'm blue every Monday thinkin' over SundayThat one day when I'm

I don't know why I should cry over youSigh over you,

Why was I born? Why am I livin'?What do I get?

Time and again I've longed for adventureSomething to make my heart

AbnerDon't marry that galEven though she's nice as she

Once a wand'ring ne'er do wellJust a vagrant roving fellowI went

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

Be careful, it's my heartIt's not my watch you're holding, it's

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