What good are words I say to you?They can't convey to

make me feel so youngYou make me feel so

Birds flying high you know how I feel Sun in the

a very pretty songA brand new song, as a matter

love is rain, my heart the flowerI need your

and marriage, love and marriageGo together like a horse and

it's indiscreetTo gaze at you each time we meetI've

Chicago, that toddling townChicago, Chicago, I will show you

It happened in MontereyA long time agoI met her in MontereyIn

mama done told me, when I was in knee-pantsMy mama

Your sweet expression, the smile you gave meThe way you looked

I laughed when I heard you sayThat I'd be

When you're smilin', when you're smilin'The whole world smiles with youWhen

Frank Sinatra, love those J-I-N-G-L-E bellsOh, those holiday J-I-N-G-L-E

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

When I try to sing you say I'm off keyWhy can't

you see a guy reach for stars in the

believe, I believeI believe in wishing wellsBut I also believe

I'm a fool to want youI'm a fool to want youTo

Jesus is a rock in the weary land, the weary land,