I'm doingMy Christmas dreamingA little early this yearNo sign of snow

The night is like a lovely tune, beware my foolish heart!How

the cutest little wayLike to watch you all the dayAnd

solo by Beverly find me a gypsy and get

got you under my skinI've got you deep in the

When you walk through a stormHold your head up highAnd don't

Oh, it's a long, long time from May to DecemberBut the

Look at meI'm as helpless as a kitten up a treeAnd

I hear that serenade in blueI'm somewhere in another

I think of you with every breath I takeAnd every breath

I feel the autumn breezeIt steals cross my pillowAs soft as

You don't laugh anymore, when we're aloneYou don't talk quite as

don't know why I love you like I doI don't

ask me where I’m going, I say “I don’t

This is a lovely way to spend an eveningCan't think of

playing at the Roxy?I'll tell you what's playing at

left my heart in San FranciscoHigh on a hill,

If I only had a match, then my cares I'd soon

Frank:I've got a home in that rock, don't you see?I've got

Oh little town of bethlehem, how still we see thee lieAbove