I Long To Be Out In The

Dancing Cheek To Cheek.

It's February The 22ndand I Can't Tell A Lie.

The World Would Not Be In Such A Snarl, Had Marx Been Groucho Instead Of Karl.

I'm Dreaming Of A White Christmas With Every Christmas Card I Write May Your Days Be Merry And Bright And May All Your Christmases Be White.

There May Be Trouble Ahead - But While There's Moonlight, And Music, And Love, And Romance -let's Face The Music And Dance.