And not so very ordinary girl, or name. . . But who’s to blame, For a love that wouldn’t bloom, For the hearts that never played in tune? Like
Songs of the PERRY COMO
And as far as IЎЇm concerned, IЎЇm glad I got a chance to say, That I do believe I love you! And if I should ever go away, Well
There’s a kind of a hush, all over the world, tonight, all over the world you can hear the sound of lovers in love! You know what I mean?
e-lim-inate the negative, ac-cent-thu-ate the positive, an’ latch on! ) You gotta accent-thu-ate the positive, E-lim-inate the negative, An’ latch on To the affirmative Don’t mess with Mister in-between!
Beautiful music of love! ) We’re not in Venice, in a gondola, beneath the skies of blue, and yet it seems we’re there signorina an’ I’m close to you!
Hold me like you’ll never let me go whisper words of love so soft an’ low it really doesn’t matter anymore once I fell for them so many times
and I gave so much love to this love it was the world to me! Once I cried. . . at the thought I was foolish an’ proud and
It can happen to you, If you’re young at heart! ( Young at heart! ) For it’s hard you will find To be narrow of mind, If you’re young
Woo, he watchin’ the train! Watchin’ the trains go by, watchin’ the trains go by Wish I had the ticket that I can’t afford Hear that old conductor holler
Come rain or come shine High as a mountain, an’ deep as a river Come rain or come shine I guess when you met me It was just one
Where perfume fills the air. And lovely gentle breezes, Come and take away your every care. The beauty of Hawaii, Is waiting just for you. LetЎЇs fly there on
Too young, I hear her say, She says we’re not ready, But then why am I feelin’ this way? Too young, so she tells me, She says, we’ll have
Sing to me, Mr. C., sing to me the song that I’ve been waiting to hear, just for me, Mr. C., just for me, and everybody else will disappear.
Who stilled the water. . . Put your hand in the hand of the man Who calmed the sea. . . Take a look at yourself, And you can
But the fair senorita doesn’t seem to care for the song in the air. So I’ll sing to my mule if you’re sure she won’t think that I am
Blue skies, smilin’ at me Nothin’ but blue skies do I see Blue birds singin’ a song Nothin’ but blue birds all day long! Never saw the sun shinin’
ring out sweet bells! The bells of St. Mary’s, Ah! here they are calling, the young loves, the true loves, who come from the sea. . . And so
But you haven’t seen the country, ‘Till you’ve seen the country by car! Mister. . . may I. . . recommend a royal route? It starts in Illinois, let
It brings back the sound of music so tender, It brings back the night of tropical splendour, It brings back a memory evergreen! I’m with you once more under
you need a friend it seems that night won’t end doubts an’ fears fill the air midnight shadows everywhere. . . Don’t be afraid the dawn is near to
lollipops and roller coaster rides, Love is made of jellybeans, butterflies, ponytails and moonlit mountain sides, Love is made of Christmas trees, rainy days, playin’ hooky and a circus
And IЎЇm livinЎЇ it, like young! Then I dig me this face of all faces, SheЎЇs the craziest, like young! She drinks coffee at CafЁ¦ Espresso, She reads Kerouac,
LetЎЇs take an old-fashioned walk, IЎЇm just burstinЎЇ with talk. What a tale could be told, if we went for An old-fashioned walk! LetЎЇs take a stroll thru the
Now that you’ve tried your way, Why don’t you try my way? Everybody is lookin’ for a sunrise, Peace of mind, Is surely hard to find! Why don’t you
My one and only heart, YouЎЇll never more be lonely, My one and only heart! I had five dollars from last weekЎЇs pay, Some picture postcards from Santa Fe,
better not pout, I’m tellin’ you why Santa Claus is comin’ to town! He’s makin’ a list an’ checkin’ it twice gonna find out who’s naughty or nice Santa
The silvery sand was a magical carpet of white, We shared with each other our kisses and willing surrender, And promised each other that we would remember that night.
Blue Skies Here’s That Rainy Day Sing to me, Mr. C., sing to me the song that I’ve been waiting to hear, just for me, Mr. C., just for
I hate to see, that evenin’ sun go down! ‘Cause my baby, gone and left this town! Feelin’ tomorrow, just like I feel today, If I’m feelin’ tomorrow, just
ThereЎЇs been a lot of talk about the game of love, ItЎЇs what everybody, everywhere, is thinking of! The love bugЎЇs busy as he can be, And I gotta