It started out like a song, we started quiet and slow

I know there were a hundred ways to tell her I

Anymore it doesn't matter who's right or wrongWe've been injurin' each

are bright, time for meditationAs the shadows fall I think

Sand and sea, sea and sandAnd the warm bright sun up

I never cared much for moonlight skies, I never wink at

Now nothing's impossible, I have foundFor when my chin is on

drink up, all you peopleAnd order anything you seeHave fun,

one ever tells you what's like to love and

little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee

AbnerDon't marry that galEven though she's nice as she

season is upon us nowA time for gifts and givingAnd

fellow needs a girlTo sit by his sideAt the

Frank Sinatra: Well for Gods sake if it ain't Ben Casey.

I have but one heart, this heart I bring youI have

left my heart in San FranciscoHigh on a hill,

My thoughts may strayMy eyes may roamThe neighbor's grass may seem

Drowsy morning sunlight, gentle kisses for my loveIt's Sunday, it's SundayShe

The moon was all aglow and heaven was in your eyesThe

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