I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo

the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

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Blue skies, smilin' at meNothin' but blues skies do I seeBluebirds

The moment has come, I hear a drumOr is it my

this is my songHere is a song, a serenade to

(Feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday, feelin' kinda Sunday)(Feelin' kinda Sunday,

in the night exchanging glancesWondering in the night, what

call you Lady LuckBut there is room for doubtAt times,

how I miss you tonightMiss you while lights are lowOh,

love Paris in the springtimeI love Paris in the

When you're smilin', when you're smilin'The whole world smiles with youWhen

Everybody loves somebody sometimeEverybody falls in love somehowSomething in your kiss

never be the sameStars have lost their meaning for

And then she holds my hand, mmAnd then I understand, mmHer

I'd know you anywhere, I'd know that grinI'd know you anywhere

Love laughs at a kingKings don't mean a thingOn the street

I offer you the moon set in a summer skyThat is

Bluebirds, flowersSunshine and showersSunsets and rainbowsOn skies of red and blueBadges,

It's ChristmasJingle bells, jingle bellsJingle all the wayOh, what fun it