Don't worry 'bout meI'll get alongForget about meBe happy, my loveLet's

1: Frank Sinatra, Charles tales can come trueIt can

There may be trouble aheadBut while there's moonlight and music and

Writer(s): Rose/Eliscu/YoumansWhether you are here or yonderWhether you are false or

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

If the lady's naughty but properIf the lady's chic-er than chicIf

is just a little samba, built upon a single noteOther

freeAs free as the wind blowsAs free as the

More than the greatest love the world has knownThis is the

I've had my moments, I will confessMy fleeting moments of tendernessI

Everybody loves somebody sometimeEverybody falls in love somehowSomething in your kiss

It was winter in Manhattan, falling snow flakes filled the airThe

Don't worry 'bout meI'll get alongJust you forget about meBe happy,

Somewhere in your heartTry to save a place for meSomewhere in

All or nothing at allHalf a love, never appealed to meIf

Sunbeams are gently fading, slowly fadingAnd birds are waiting to do

Five hundred guys have one thousand eyes for my babyThey stand

remember the dayHe told me to do it my

have danced all nightCould have danced all nightAnd still

With and stoned on sunshine, getting high on