Frank Sinatra

Dream when you're feeling blue. Dream, that's the thing to do.

Everybody loves somebody sometime Everybody falls in love somehow Something in your kiss just told me My sometime is now.

Everybody loves somebody sometime, And although my dream was overdue, Your love made it well worth waiting For someone like you.

Little did we know Love was just a glance away, A warm embracing dance away and... Ever since that night we've been together.

Something in your eyes was so inviting, Something in your smile was so exciting, Something in my heart, Told me I must have you.

Strangers in the night Exchanging glances Wondering in the night What were the chances We'd be sharing love Before the night was through.

Strangers in the night, two lonely people We were strangers in the night up to the moment When we said our first "Hello!".

I got no lock on the door, that's no way to be They can steal the rug from the floor, that's OK with me 'cause the things that I prize, like the stars in the skies, are all free.

Lovers at first sight, in love forever. It turned out so right, For strangers in the night.

I've lived a life that's full. I've traveled each and ev'ry highway; But more, much more than this, I did it my way.

Fly me to the Moon, Let me sing among those stars. Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand, In other words, baby, kiss me.

Tell her you love her each day, You'll make her happy that way. A simple «I love you» means more than money, And with a kiss or two her life is sunny.

Have you ever felt a gentle touch and then a kiss And then and then, Find it's only your imagination again?

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood t…

Who wants to be a millionaire? I don't. Have flashy flunkies everywhere? I don't. Who wants the bother of a country estate? A country estate is something I'd hate.

The autumn wind, and the winter winds — they have come and gone. And still the days, those lonely days — they go on and on. And guess who sighs his lullabies — through nights that…