Writer(s): Irving Berlin. . All alone, I'm so all alone. There is no one else, but you. All alone, by the telephone. Waiting for a ring-a-ting-a-ling.
Put a new shirt on, wash my face in beer. Fall through the crowd and disappear. In the magazines and shopping malls. Walk through the wildlife for miles and miles.
{Food processors are great}. . It's six o'clock on the dot and I'm half way home. I feel foul mouthed as I stand an' wait for the underground. And a nervous disposition doesn't agree with this.
May I always listen to the anniversary waltz with you. Is this just a dream come true. an anniversary wish for you. . May this be the answer to all future years.
Once upon a time they sent a rocket to the moon. With scientific instruments to test conditions there. But just before they closed the door, one scientist expelled a germ.
All alone, I'm so all alone. There is no one else but you. All alone by the telephone. Waiting for a ring, a ting-a-ling. . I'm all alone every evening.
We were sent on a mission to infiltrate Omicron III. We solved the problem of recognition by plastic surgery. So you might understand the big surprise the other day.
We just discovered each other. Tonight when the lights were low. One dance led up to another. And now, I can't let you go. . So tell me, I may always dance.