You may not be an angel. Cause angels are so few. But until the day that one comes along. I'll string along with you. . I looking for an angel. To sing my love song to.
I walk along the street of sorrow. The boulevard of broken dreams. Where gigolo and gigalette. Can take a kiss without regret. So they forget their broken dreams.
Every kiss, every hug seems to. Act just like a drug. You're getting to be a habit with me. . Let me stay in your arms,. I'm addicted to your charms. You're getting to be a habit with me.
I walk along the street of sorrow. The boulevard of broken dreams. Where gigolo and gigalette. Can take a kiss without regret. So they forget their broken dreams.
In a dream the strangest and the oddest things appear. And what insane and silly things we do. Here is what I see before me, vividly and clear. As I recall it, you were in it, too.
Each time I look at you is like the first time. Each time you're near me the thrill is new. And there is nothing that I wouldn't do for. The rare delight of the sight of you for.
I don't care what the weatherman says. When the weatherman says it's raining. You'll never hear me complaining. I'm certain the sun will shine. . I don't care how the weather vane points.
The more I see you, the more I want you. Somehow this feeling just grows and grows. With every sigh I become more mad about you. More lost without you and so it goes.
Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo Choo?. Track twenty nine, boy you can gimme a shine. I can afford to board a Chattanooga Choo Choo. I've got my fare and just a trifle to spare.
The leaves of brown came tumbling down, remember. That September in the rain. The sun went out just like a dyin' ember. That September in the rain. To every word of love I heard you whisper.
I had the craziest dream last night, yes I did!. I never dreamed it could be,. Yet there you were, in love with me.. . I found your lips close to mine, so I kissed you,.
You must have been a beautiful baby,. You must have been a wonderful child . . .. When you were only startin'. To go to kindergarten. I bet you drove the little boys wild!.
I saw you strolling by your solitary. Am I nosy? Very, very. I'd like to be a juicy huckleberry. What you're after is a gal. We're both in luck for introductions.
At last, my love has come along. my lonely days are over, and life is like a song. At last,the skies above are blue. My heart was wrapped in clover. Every since the night I looked at you.
My love must be a kind of blind love. I can't see anyone but you. Sha bop sha bop. . Are the stars out tonight. I don't know if it's cloudy or bright.
I don't know exactly how it started. But it started in fun. I just wanted someone to be gay with. To play with,. Someone. . But now I realize. That I could never let you go.
The leaves of brown. Came tumbling down. Remember,. In September, in the rain. . The sun went out. Just like a dying amber. That September in the rain.
Jeepers, creepers. Where'd you get them peepers?. Jeepers, creepers. Where'd you get those eyes?. Gosh oh, git up. How'd they get so lit up?. Gosh oh, gee oh.
The leaves of brown came tumblin' down, remember. In September in the rain. . The sun went out just like a dying ember. That September in the rain. . To every word of love I heard you whisper.
I saw you strolling by your solitary. Am I nosy? Very, very. I'd like to be a juicy huckleberry. What you're after is a gal. We're both in luck, for introductions.