solo by Beverly find me a gypsy and get

Frank with (chorus)(If the future proves sweet, would it tell us

Writer(s): Gershwin/GershwinThe odds were a hundred to one against meThe world

Sky, so vast is the skyWith far away clouds just wandering

you're alone and life is making you lonelyYou can

Take it from me, don't be a do-badder upDo-badder up, do

She's a fool and don't I know itBut a fool can

you desire meSo shall I come to youHowe'er you

on the Ganges, my little HinduWhen I whispered love's

have danced all nightCould have danced all nightAnd still

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

The first Noël, the angels did sayWas to certain poor shepherds

the wee small hours of the morningWhile the whole wide

I laughed when I heard you sayThat I'd be

need your love so badlyI love you oh so

I could make you care if only you'd let meI could

Don't save your kisses, just pass 'em aroundYou'll find my reason

Blue moon, you saw me standin' aloneWithout a dream in my

Frank me or the market upShot the target

Are the stars out tonight?I don't know if it's cloudy or