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

be glad to stay right here with youFact is,

My name is Francis Albert (Francis Albert Sinatra)And I sing love

home, babyCome home, babyCome home, babyCome home, sleep in

stand at your gate and the song that I

Move over, sun, and give me some skyI got me some

somebody loves youIt's no good unless he loves youAll

Love is a many-splendored thingIt's the April rose that only grows

Hey, little girl, comb your hair, fix your make-up, soon he

you lonesome tonight? Do you miss me tonight?Are you

Whenever it's early twilightI watch 'til a star breaks throughFunny, it's

Love is lovelier the second time aroundJust as wonderful with both

Be wise, be smart, behave, my heartDon't upset your cart when

I'm not the guy who cared about loveAnd I'm not the

the nightingales could sing like youThey'd sing much sweeter

Like a fish gets caught on a hookYou'll go for a

Embrace me, my sweet embraceable youEmbrace me, you irreplaceable youJust one

There's nothing left for me of days that used to beI

Writer(s): Ahlert/YoungI'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letterAnd

Ring out the old, ring in the newRing out the bells