a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

Poor you, I'm sorry you're not me, for you will never

I like New York in JuneHow about you?I like a Gershwin

throw bouquets at meDon't please my folks too muchDon't

for the memoryOf things I can't forgetJourneys on a

a clear day, rise and look around youAnd you'll see

and marriage, love and marriageGo together like a horse and

She's a fool and don't I know itBut a fool can

Oh, it's a long, long time from May to DecemberBut the

fingers in my hairThat sly come-hither stareThat strips my conscience

You and the night and the music fill me with flaming

I've no proof when people sayYou're more or less aloofBut you're

You vowed your loveFrom here to eternityA love so trueIt never

is hereWhy doesn't my heart go dancing?Spring is hereWhy

(Boy of mine, boy of mine)(Dear little boy of mine)Boy of

the clouds grey with yearsOver hills wet with tearsTo

moon and empty armsThe moon is there for us

playing at the Roxy?I'll tell you what's playing at

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightNext

Oh little town of bethlehem, how still we see thee lieAbove