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

Two in love can face the world togetherHearts that cuddle up

These are the bluesNothing but bluesOh, they say some people long

The night is bitterThe stars have lost their glitterThe winds grow

Writer(s): Gershwin/GershwinThey're writing songs of love - but not for meA

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

Old WatertownNothing much happenin'Down on Main'Cept a little rainOld WatertownEveryone knowsThe

freeAs free as the wind blowsAs free as the

I hear that serenade in blueI'm somewhere in another

Whenever it's early twilightI watch 'til a star breaks throughFunny, it's

There's nothing left for me of days that used to beI

in New YorkWhy does it seem so invitingAutumn in

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

tables are emptyThe dance floor's desertedYou play the same

and marriage, love and marriageGo together like a horse and

Catana, what goddess gave you the nameThat has this heart of

Every man should marry, every girl should wedYou will find no

me to the moonAnd let me play among the

eyes walking 'round with a baby blue stareHow cute

I tried, tried to impress youMy love, I gave it allEach