When sunny gets blue. Her eyes get gray and cloudy. Then the rain begins to fall. Pitter patter, pitter patter. Love is gone so what can matter?. No sweet lover man comes to call. . When sunny
Rustling of the leaves used to be my lullaby. In the sunny South when I was a tot so high. And now that I have grown. And myself alone Cradle me where Southern skies. Can watch me with a million e
Peel me a grape, crush me some ice. Skin me a peach, save the fuzz for my pillow. Talk to me nice, talk to me nice. You've got to wine and dine me Don't try to fool me bejewel me. Either amuse me
I walk with my baby. And I know in nothing flat. She's got something mellow. Lots of fellows whistle at. When we go for a walk. I know soon as we're out. With no shadow of doubt. She's got lots
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 I may be right I may be wrong. But I'm per
Easy come, easy go, that's the way,. If love must have it's day, then. As it came, let it go. No, no remorse, no regrets. We should part exactly as we met. Just easy come, easy go. We never drea