Night and day, you are the one. Only you beneath the moon and under the sun. Whether near to me, or far. It's no matter darling where you are. I think of you.
If you're ever in a jam, here I am. If you're ever in a mess, S-O-S. If you ever feel so happy, you land in jail, I'm your bail.. It's friendship, friendship, just a perfect blendship..
In the still of the night. As I gaze out of my window. At the moon in it's flight. My thoughts all stray, stray to you. . In the still of the night. While the world lies in slumber.
When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender. It brings back a night of tropical splendor. It brings back a memory ever green.
Strange dear, but true, dear. When I'm close to you, dear. The stars fill the sky. So in love with you am I. . Even without you. My arms fold about you.
You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by the fire. While the breeze on high sang a lullaby. You'd be all that I could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter.
You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by the fire. While the breeze on high sang a lullaby. You'd be all that I could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter.
I have a feeling, it's a feeling. I'm concealing, I don't know why. It's just a mental, sentimental alibi. . But I adore you. So strong for you. Why go on stalling.
Oh give me land, lots of land, and the starry skies above. Don't fence me in. Let me ride through the wide open country that I love. Don't fence me in.
You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by the fire. While the breeze on high sang a lullaby. You'd be all that I could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter.
In the still of the night. As I gaze out of my window. At the moon in it's flight. My thoughts all stray, stray to you. . In the still of the night. While the world lies in slumber.
76I've got you under my skin. I have got you, deep in the heart of me. So deep in my heart that you're really a part of me. I've got you under my skin.
Is it an earthquake or simply a shock?. Is it the good turtle soup or merely the mock?. Is it a cocktail, this feeling of joy?. Or is what i feel the real McCoy?.
You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by the fire. While the breeze on high sang a lullaby. You'd be all that I could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter.
I give to you and you give to me. True love true love. So on and on it will always be. True love true love. For you and I have a guardian angel. On high with nothing to do.
I was a hum-drum person. Leading a life apart. When love flew in through my window wide. And quickened my hum-drum heart. Love flew in through my window.
It was just one of those things. Just one of those crazy flings. One of those bells that now and then rings. Just one of those things. . It was just one of those nights.
From Seven Lively Arts. Every time we say goodbye I die a little.. Every time we say goodbye I wonder why a little,. Why the gods above me, who must be in the know,.
You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by the fire. While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby. You'd be all my heart could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter.
You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by the fire. While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby. You'd be all my heart could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter.