My love must be a kind of blind loveI can't see

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

throw bouquets at meDon't please my folks too muchDon't

love me to the moonLet me play among

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

Hear my voice, where you are, take a train, steal a

When they met, the way they smiledI saw that I was

you're alone and life is making you lonelyYou can

Oooh, Winchester Cathedral, you're bringin' me downYou stood and you watched

I wanna be around to pick up the pieces when somebody

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

a wonderful world, I'm just a-walkin' on airTalk of

A cigarette that bears a lipstick's tracesAn airline ticket to romantic

Frank SinatraMiscellaneousDance Ballerina DanceDance, ballerina, danceAnd do your pirouette in rhythm

It seems we stood and talked like this, beforeWe looked at

Away in a manger, no crib for his bedThe little Lord

All through the day I dream about the nightI dream about

I guess I'll to dream the restIf you can't remember the

… You're just too good to be trueCan't take my eyes

Summer, you old Indian SummerYou're the tear that comes after June-time's