She is watching by the poplarsColinette with the sea-blue eyesShe is

Well the south side of ChicagoIt's the baddest part of townAnd

And now the sun has broken throughIt looks like it will

time we almost made the pieces fit, didn't we?This

Writer(s): Cahn/ChaplinThis is my first affair - please be kindHandle my

I should have saved those leftover dreamsFunny but here's

of the border, down Mexico wayThat's where I fell

the tide rushes inPlants a kiss on the shoreThen rolls

1: Frank Sinatra, night (Silent night), holy night (Holy

love of mine goes on and onThough life is

night is the loneliest night of the week'Cause that's the

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

Frank the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is

If I don't see her each day, I miss herGee what

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

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

Here we go, take oneGo through it fast, like dizzyHere we

I heard the bells on Christmas dayTheir old familiar carols playAnd

Just for now, let's call it romance, just for now, let's

I know I said that I was leavingBut I just couldn't