April 22, 1965, Hollywood] [spoken intro:] Here's an awfully pretty folk song When I was seventeen it was a very good year It was a very good year for
So close your eyes, for that's a lovely way to be Aware of things your heart alone was meant to see The fundamental loneliness goes Whenever two can dream
of the tree of life I just picked me a plumb You came along And everything started in to hum Still it's a real good bet The best is yet to come Best
of the tree of life, I just picked me a plum You came along and everything started to hum Still it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come The best
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
In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and think about the girl And never, ever think of counting
THE TENDER TRAP Sammy Cahn/van Heusen You see a pair of laughing eyes And suddenly your sighing sighs You?re thinking nothing?s wrong You string along
I look at you and suddenly Something in your eyes I see Soon begins bewitching me It's that Old Devil moon That you stole from the skies It's that Old
it summer Summer could take some lessons from her Picture a tomboy in lace That's Nancy with the laughing face Have you ever heard mission bells ringing Well, she'll give you the very
Put your dreams away for another day And I will take their place in your heart Wishing on a star never got you far And so it's time to make a new start
Pee-racticality dee-oesn't interest me Love's the life that I lead I've got a pocketful of miracles And with a pocketful of miracles One little miracle
The moment I saw her smile I knew she was just my style My only regret is we've never met For I dream of her all the while But she doesn't know I exist
I must confess what you say is true I had a rendezvous with somebody new It's the only one I ever had Baby, baby, don'cha go 'way mad Cheatin' shows
Softly, I will leave you softly For my heart would break If you should wake and see me go So I leave you softly, long before you miss me Long before
Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And
April 22, 1965, Hollywood] [spoken intro:] Here's an awfully pretty folk song When I was seventeen it was a very good year It was a very good year