Chestnuts roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your noseYuletide

How I love the kisses of DoloresAye-aye-aye DoloresNot Marie or Emily

You're just too marvelous, too marvelous for wordsLike "glorious", "glamorous" and

Just a melancholy echo ling'ring when the day is throughIt's the

Drinkin' again and thinkin' of when, when you loved meI'm havin'

Writer(s): Warren/DubinMy love must be a kind of blind loveI can't

Way down among BraziliansCoffee beans grow by the billionsSo they've got

cry, oh, honey, please don't be that wayClouds in

on the Ganges, my little HinduWhen I whispered love's

Day in, day outThe same old voodoo follows me aboutThe same

When no one cares, and the phone never ringsThe nights are

London by night is a wonderful sightThere is magic abroad in

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

If I loved youTime and again I would try to sayAll

Darling, I'm so blue without youI think about you the live-long

Don't like goodbyes, tears or sighsI'm not too good at leaving

I used to sit by my fireplaceAnd dream about youBut now

Baby, won't you please come home'Cause your daddy's all aloneI have

Empty rooms behind me, no more nights aloneA table and some

When you're down and outLift up your head and shoutThere's gonna