Three coins in the fountainEach one seeking happinessThrown by three hopeful

I came down from Butte, MontanaFor a little change of sceneAnd

I was seventeenIt was a very good yearIt was

a very pretty songA brand new song, as a matter

Here we are two very bewilder'd peopleHere we are two babes

There will be another song for meFor I will sing itThere

It's knowin' that your door is always openAnd your path is

summer wind, came blowin' in from across the seaIt

upon a timeA girl with moonlight in her eyesPut

gotta right to sing the bluesI gotta right to feel

How much do I love you?I'll tell you no lieHow deep

see a pair of laughing eyesAnd suddenly your sighing

was just one of those thingsJust one of those

There's no use of a moonlight glowOr the peaks where winter

When I was youngI never needed anyoneMaking love was just for

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

Frank me or the market upShot the target

O give me a home where the buffaloes roamWhere the deer

If I could be with you, I'd love you strongIf I

You're mean to meWhy must you be mean to me?Gee, baby,