Kylie better watch outYou better not cryYou better not

make me feel so youngYou make me feel so

Frank: I'm discontented with homes that are rented so I have

love me to the moonLet me play among

There is no great big endingNo sunset in the skyThere is

can you say something new about being aloneTell somebody

Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far awayNow they look as

is to live in solitudeFar from your tranquil altitudeSad

I wouldn't trade Christmas, no, no, never would IWouldn't trade Christmas,

better watch out, you better not cryYou better not pout,

not the pale moon that excites meThat thrills and

I tried to capture the rapture of the nightSilly dreams

When you're all aloneAll the children grownAnd, like starlings, flown awayIt

Gonna take a sentimental journeyGonna set my heart at easeGonna make

Who wants to be a millionaire? I don'tHave flashy flunkies everywhere?

I'm blue every Monday thinkin' over SundayThat one day when I'm

INTRO:In the hustle of the day, we're all inclined to missLittle

a marshmallow world in the winterWhen the snow comes

me once and kiss me twiceAnd kiss me once againIt's

Frankie: Janie Jane Powell, spare us a few minutes before the