the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

not the pale moon that excites meThat thrills and

I know I stand in lineUntil you think you have the

day, when I'm awfully lowWhen the world is coldI

are thereIn autumn gold or summer greenYou are thereTo

lost the sunshine and rosesI lost the heavens of blueI

I don't know why I should cry over youSigh over you,

Whenever skies look gray to meAnd trouble begins to brewWhenever the

Each time I see a crowd of peopleJust like a fool

In the heavens, stars are dancingAnd the mounting moon is newWhat

You're just too marvelous, too marvelous for wordsLike "glorious", "glamorous" and

the nightingales could sing like youThey'd sing much sweeter

lean baby, tall and thinFive feet seven of bones

When you awake, the day takes a bow at your doorWhen

I offer you the moon set in a summer skyThat is

(Let's get it, let's swing it baby!You guys are killing

Getting to know you, getting to know all about youGetting to

Skies ain't gonna cloud no moreThe crops ain't gonna failCaught a

Hear that music playing, listen to what it's sayingThroughout the years

Why even in France the best upper sets do it, Lithuanians