I'll see you in my dreams, hold you in my dreams, Someone took you out of my heart and I feel the touch of your hand, Lips that once were mine, tender
of my memories are happy tonight I've had a love of my own I've had a love of my own like yours I've had a love of my own
I've got my eyes on you, so best beware where you roam I've got my eyes on you, so don't stray too far from home Incidentally, I've set my spies on you
like to make your golden dreams come true, dear, If I only had my way. A paradise this world would seem to you, dear, If only I had my way. If I had my
changed my point of view, So how can I lose my heart again when it belongs to you. (I've lost my heart again, just how, I don't recall,) (you found my
Once I laughed when I heard you saying That I'd be playing Solitaire Uneasy in my easy chair It never entered my mind And once you told me I was mistaken
'll never get rid of your shadow Frank, you'll never get rid of me Let all the others fight and fuss Whatever happens, we've got us Me and my shadow
Just molly and me, and the baby is three We're so happy in my blue heaven We're happy in my blue heaven We're happy in my blue heaven
(back-up) <frank with back-up> [connie haines] My first edition is written for you, It isn't fiction, the story is true, And my heart is stirred
Will I ever find the girl on my mind? The one who is my ideal Maybe she's a dream and yet she might be Just around the corner waiting for me Will I recognize
have a silver lining Just wait until the sun shines through Smile, my honey dear, while I kiss away each tear Or else I shall be melancholy too Smile, my
'll start when I write my memoirs The way you look the things you said The clothes you wore the books you read I'll tell of all these things in my memoirs
in it Will leave a glow upon the sky And as time goes by It will never die This will be my shining hour Calm and happy and bright And in my dreams, your
cooks like an angel cooks, And my mind in a kind of whirl, To my mind, she's my kind of girl. Yes, my poor heart's in a whirl, She's just my kind, she
like I'd reach for a star Worshiping you from afar, living with my silent love I'm like a flame dying out in the rain Only the ashes remain, smoldering like my
My baby don't care to own Nine or ten carat stones Baby just cares for me Baby, don't go for big Rolls Royces There's sometimes a doubt about Her choices My
There's no orchids for my lady No sparkle in the wine For other lips have taught my lady To cast aside this love of mine So there's no rapture in our
Lips that kiss like yours could lie again If I'm fool enough to see this through, will I Be sorry if I do? Should I believe my heart or you? My heart