blame me for falling in love with youI'm under

Moon River, wider than a mileI'm crossin' you in style somedayOh,

gotta right to sing the bluesI gotta right to feel

That old black magic has me in its spellThat old black

the world I've searched for youI traveled on when

where hearts were entertaining JuneWe stood beneath an amber

with the windJust like a leaf that has blown awayGone

I find myself gazing at starsHearing guitars, like someone

torch I carry is handsomeIt's worth its heartache in ransomAnd

As long as there's music and words of romanceThe spell of

Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly awayIf you can

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousEveryday I Love YouEv'ryday I love you just a little

Everybody has the right to be wrong at least onceEverybody has

Five hundred guys have one thousand eyes for my babyThey stand

to those who love not too wisely, know not

How's your love lifeHow's your heartbeatHow do you do with me?How's

I, I who have nothingI, I who have no one, adore

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

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

Love isn't just for the youngIt's for all who may wish