I really can?t stay (Baby, it?s cold outside) I?ve got to go ?way (Baby, it?s cold outside) The evening has been (I?ve been hopin? that you?d drop in
He is good They are happy He is strong They are secure He is right They are unquestioning He is wrong They are demure When she left He was tortured She
It's time to admit you love me The flush of your cheek betrays I hear a sigh in your voice Your every word conveys It's time to admit you love me I feel
If I could give you more I'd fill the house with flowers Let you sleep for hours Throw open the windows and unlock the doors If I could give you more
There's a few things I haven't told you And before you hear them from someone else To clear up misconceptions, I'd rather tell you myself There was a
I know a girl Who says she loves me She says she needs me And I have reason to believe her Good reason Like when we kiss My eyes won't open My heart
Danny was an old-time, Bourbon Street barker Who wanted the same as Charlie Parker And always cued-up a ball Thinking he was one rack away But even when
I've traveled many a mile And I haven't found a home I've traveled many a mile And one seed's unsown I'll travel another mile 'Til I finally find my
I cried all night for Sonny 'Til my eyes were dry 'Til the oceans overflowed And the Red Sea turned blue I cried all night for Sonny I heard he was crying
Just kiss me And forget all about that other stuff Kiss me Your big red lips, I think, will be enough Don't worry with your lipstick I'm gonna kiss it
I met her... but I never thought She'd belong to me I just wanted someone I could sing to Who'd listen to every song Oh, I just wanted someone I could
It had to be you It had to be you I wandered around And finally found Somebody who Could make me be true Could make me be blue Or even be glad Just to
That certain night, the night we met There was magic abroad in the air There were angels dining at the Ritz And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square
You choose drawn curtains instead of light Your airy demeanor becomes polite All the things you adore don't mean all that much anymore Well there's really
I remember the days Of just keeping time of hanging around In sleepy towns forever Back roads, empty for miles Well, you can't have a dream And cut it
You're just a mile away One thousand five tiny steps from here But if I brought you near Would you believe when I say It seems like yesterday That I
I forget what happens on the fourth of July Or when the rent is due Dates and deadlines just float by But I always remember you What Colombus set out
The touch of your lips next to mine Gets me excited, makes me feel fine The touch of your hand, your sweet hello The fire inside you when you're holding