Though I know that we meet every night. And we couldn't have change since the last time. To my joy and delight. It's a new kind of love at first sight.
If they ask me, I could write a book. About the way you walk and whisper and look. I could write a preface on how we met. So the world would never forget.
Falling in love with love is falling for make-believe. Falling in love with love is playing the fool. Caring too much is such a juvenile fancy. Learning to trust is just for children in school.
Blue moon you saw me standing alone. Without a dream in my heart. Without a love of my own. Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for. You heard me saying a prayer for.
It seems we stood and talked like this before. We looked at each other in the same way then. But I can't remember where or when. . The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore.
How many times will I cry like I do. In addiction to you. How many nights. Will I stare into the mirror. An affliction for you. And how many lives will be lost.
It seems we stood and talked like this before. We looked at each other in the same way then. But I can't remember where or when. . The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore.
It seems we stood and talked like this before. We looked at each other in the same way then. But I can't remember where or when. . The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore.
Spring is here! Why doesn't my heart go dancing?. Spring is here! Why isn't the waltz entrancing?. No desire, no ambition leads me. Maybe it's because nobody needs me.
It seems we stood and talked like this, before. We looked at each other in the same way then. But I can't remember where or when. . The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore.
My romance doesn't need to have a moon in the sky.. My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by.. No month of May, no shining star, no hideaway, no soft guitar..
Once I was young yesterday. Perhaps danced with Jim and Paul and kissed some other chaps. Once I was young but never was naive. I thought I had a trick or two up my imaginary sleeve.
Once I was young. Yesterday, perhaps. Danced. With Jim and Paul. And kissed. Some other chaps. Once I was young. But never was naive. I thought I had.
I'd like to get away, Junior. Somewhere alone with you. It could be oh, so gay, Junior. You need a laugh or two. A certain place I know, Frankie. Where funny people can have fun.
I'd like to get away, Junior. Somewhere alone with you. It could be oh, so gay, Junior. You need a laugh. Or two. . A certain place I know, Frankie. Where funny people can have fun.
Spring is here! Why doesn't my heart go dancing?. Spring is here! Why isn't the waltz entrancing?. No desire, no ambition leads me. Maybe it's because nobody needs me.
She's a fool and don't I know it. But a fool can have her charms. I'm in love and don't I show it. Like a babe in arms. . Love's the same old situation.
When a girl has the heart of a mother. It must go to someone of course. It can't be sister or brother. And so I love my horse. But horses are frequently silly.
When a girl has the heart of a mother. It must go to someone of course. It can't be sister or brother. And so I love my horse. But horses are frequently silly.
It seems we stood and talked like this before. We looked at each other in the same way then. But I can't remember where or when. . The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore.