I'm doingMy Christmas dreamingA little early this yearNo sign of snow

goodnight, Irene goodnightGoodnight Irene, goodnight IreneI'll see you in my

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

got the horse right hereThe name is Paul RevereAnd here's

Spoken:Way past your bedtime (Crowd laughs and then subsides)Only kiddin', kidsLong

When you're all aloneAll the children grownAnd, like starlings, flown awayIt

As I approach the prime of my lifeI find I have

I used to walk with you along the avenue, our hearts

He: Tangerine, she is all they claimWith her eyes of night

Baby, you went and broke your faithful promiseHow could you do

If it's the last thing I do, I'll make you mineDarling,

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

Should I reveal exactly how I feel?Should I confess I love

There'll be a hot timeIn the town of BerlinWhen the Yanks

Hey, Pearl, what's bugging you, girl?(Too much knowledge, Frank, too much

(We have a lovely song thats about 6 or 7 months

In the night, though we're apartThere's a ghost of you within

believe, I believeI believe in wishing wellsBut I also believe

I could make you care if only you'd let meI could

If I ever love again, it will be youThere will be