: Give her sunshine in your smile Give her pleasure all the while Turn her thoughts from clouds of gray Give her strength to face each day Give her
: That's life (that's life), that's what all the people say You're ridin' high in April, shot down in May But I know I'm gonna change that tune When
: Oooh, Winchester Cathedral, you're bringin' me down You stood and you watched as my baby left town You coulda done somethin', hey, you didn't try You
: Move over, sun, and give me some sky I got me some wings I'm eager to try I may be unknown but wait till I've flown You're gonna hear from me Make
: To dream the impossible dream To fight the unbeatable foe To bear with unbearable sorrow To run where the brave dare not go To right the unrightable
: The clock will tick away the hours one by one And then the time will come when all the waiting's done the time when you return and find me here and
: Whenever skies look gray to me and trouble begins to brew Whenever the winter winds become too strong I concentrate on you When fortune cries "Nay
: Sky, so vast is the sky, with far away clouds just wandering by, Where do they go? Oh I don't know, don't know; Wind that speaks to the leaves, telling
: Must you dance every dance with the same fortunate man? You have danced with him since the music began. Won't you change partners and dance with me
: Quiet nights of quiet stars quiet chords from my guitar Floating on the silence that surrounds us. Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams quiet walks by quiet
: There's no use of a moonlight glow or the peaks where winter snows What's the use of the waves that break in the cool of the evening What is the evening
: Baubles, bangles, hear how they jing, jinga-linga Baubles, bangles, bright shiny beads Sparkles, spangles, your heart will sing, singa-linga Wearin
: Once, once I loved And I gave so much love to this love you were the world to me Once I cried At the thought I was foolish and proud and let you say
: Tall and tan and young and lovely, the girl from Ipanema goes walking And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah When she walks, she's like
: Sand and sea, sea and sand And the warm bright sun up there above Summer days, happy days With my love Sand and sea, sea and sand Hear the wings in
: I know I stand in line until you think you have the time To spend an evening with me And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance
: How insensitive I must have seemed when she told me that she loved me How unmoved and cold I must have seemed when she told me so sincerely "Why"
: You are there, in autumn gold or summer green, You are there, to lend enchantment to the scene. I hear music, and all because you are there. In a mist