The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold.... I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hands, I used to hold Since you went away, the days grow long And soon I'll hear ol' winter's song. But I miss you most of all my darling, When autumn leaves start to fall.

Arthur Murray taught me dancing in a hurry.

Skylark Have you anything to say to me? Won't you tell me where my love can be?

Come rain or come shine.

You must have been a beautiful baby, 'Cos baby just look at you now.

I'm a cowboy who never saw a cow.

That old black magic has me in its spell, That old black magic that you weave so well; Icy fingers up and down my spine, The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine.