So I'm down and so I'm outBut so are many othersSo

not the pale moon that excites meThat thrills and

olden days a glimpse of stockingWas looked on as something

Hat face, that face, that wonderful face!It shines, it glows all

Have you ever passed the corner of Fourth and Grand?Where a

Say it over and over againOver and over againNever stop saying

It's the wrong time, and the wrong placeThough your face is

Something in the way she moves, attracts me like no other

And now the sun has broken throughIt looks like it will

What now my love, now that you've left meHow can I

Writer(s): Wilder/EngvickThat year in Oakland HighWhen I was seventeenThe grass from

What is there to write? What is there to say?Same things

In the heavens, stars are dancingAnd the mounting moon is newWhat

the nightingales could sing like youThey'd sing much sweeter

You vowed your loveFrom here to eternityA love so trueIt never

When skies are cloudy and greyThey're only grey for a daySo

My heart is sad and lonelyFor you I sigh, for you

Hello, Dolly, well hello, DollIt's so nice to have you back

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

Usually in the morning I'm filled with sweet belongingAnd everything is