You are to me everything, my life to be everything When in my sleep you appear, the skies of deep blue appear Each time our lips touch again, I long for
I am not such a clever one about the latest fads I admit I was never one adored by local lads Not that I ever tried to be a saint I'm the type that they
You're mean to me Why must you be mean to me Dear, honey, it seems to me You like to see me cryin' I don't know why I stay home each night When you say
Why shouldn't I take a chance when romance passes by? Why shouldn't I know of love? Why wait around when each age has a sage who has sung That upon this
