Where the moon swings lowOn the AlamoIn a garden fair where

We'll be close as pages in a bookMy love and ISo

Bing Crosby/Ken Darby ChoirWritten by: George Gershwin/Ira GershwinEmbrace me, my sweet

I'll tell you why I can't find youEvery time I go

I'm a roaming cowboy riding all day longTumbleweeds around me sing

Oh, you can kiss her on a MondayA Monday, a Monday,

Away in a manger, no crib for his bedThe little Lord

must remember thisA kiss is still a kissAnd a

Memories light the corners of my mindMisty water-colored memories of the

How lovely is ChristmasWith boughs in the hallWhen bells ringle jingleAnd

Who's giving that line to you?You think it's divine, do you?You're

Intro:I'm sorry, so sorryWhat more can I sayNever knew how much

Far across the sea in HollandIn the land of wooden shoesThere's

Would you like to swing on a starCarry moonbeams home in

Thanks for the memoryOf candlelight and wine, castles on the RhineThe

Dearie now tell me, why do you sighWhy do you let

Take me home, take me homeI wanna feel you close to

According to the best informed of my connectionsTo reach the moon

1: Bing shepherds watched their sheep by nightGlad tidings

Chestnuts roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your noseYuletide