SPOKEN "Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen. We'd, we'd like

blame me for falling in love with youI'm under

solo by Beverly find me a gypsy and get

In me you see a man aloneHeld by the habit of

not that easy bein' greenHaving to spend each day

on your way with a cloudless blue sky aboveMay

Biltmore garage wants a grandBut we ain't got a grand

Way down among BraziliansCoffee beans grow by the billionsSo they've got

be seeing youIn all the old familiar placesThat this

Oh, by gosh, by gollyIt's time for mistletoe and hollyTasty pheasants,

torch I carry is handsomeIt's worth its heartache in ransomAnd

Where there is sunrise, there is Barbara, only Barbara clothes that

Catana, what goddess gave you the nameThat has this heart of

Empty rooms behind me, no more nights aloneA table and some

You can have my hand (You can have my hand)You can

I have but one heart, this heart I bring youI have

I went down to Virginia and no one sent for meI

If I ever love again, it will be youThere will be

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousIf Loveliness Were MusicIf loveliness were musicI'd hear a symphony

I'll walk alone because to tell you the truth I'll be