The torch I carry is handsome. It's worth its heartache in ransom. And when the twilight steals. I know how the lady in the harbor feels. . When I want rain I get sunny weather. I'm just as blue
I was a hum-drum person. Leading a life apart. When love flew in through my window wide. And quickened my hum-drum heart. Love flew in thorugh my window. I was so happy then. But after love had