a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

I miss the thrill of grammar school romancesI miss the junior

These are the bluesNothing but bluesOh, they say some people long

You always looked a little out of placeAll grown up with

The clock will tick away the hours one by oneAnd then

of the tree of life I just picked me

Soft as a raindrop, fresh as the seaWarm as the sunshine

an irresistible force such as youMeets an old immovable

little dream castleWith every dream goneIs lonely and silentThe

the world I've searched for youI traveled on when

Everybody loves somebody sometimeEverybody falls in love somehowSomething in your kiss

give me your lips, and your lips are

Amor, amor, amor, this word so sweet that I repeat means

Gone and got the blues in ParisParis blues called Azure-TéHow can

This is somethin' new to meWhen you, ooh, you coo to

I'll soon become a wreckThey're breathin' on my neckDick Haymes, Dick

If I steal a kiss, dear, I'll surely return it somedayIf

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

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Jesus is a rock in the weary land, the weary land,