Take my love, hold me tightTake my love, share this nightShare

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

Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other

And I wake up in the morning, with my hair down

tables are emptyThe dance floor's desertedYou play the same

I wonder what he'll think of meI guess he'll call me

or nothing at allHalf a love never appealed to

gotta right to sing the bluesI gotta right to feel

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable youEmbrace me, you irreplaceable youJust one

or nothing at allHalf a love never appealed to

got plenty of nothin' and nothin's plenty for meI

story is much too sad to be toldBut practically everything

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

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousDance Ballerina DanceDance, ballerina, danceAnd do your pirouette in rhythm

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousLilli BoleroLaru, laru, Lilli BoleroLaru, laru, Lilli BoleroThat's a magic

Bali Ha'i may call you any night, any dayIn your heart

Oh, they say some people long agoWere searching for a different

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousCandyCandy, I call my sugar Candy, because I'm sweet on

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

wake each morning and I'll promise to laughI'll say