It Was Great Fun, But It Was

Something That Simply Mystifies Me.

Every Time I Look Down On This Timeless Town Whether Blue Or Gray Be Her Skies. Whether Loud Be Her Cheers Or Soft Be Her Tears, More And More Do I Realize: I Love Paris In The Springtime. I Love Paris In The Fall. I Love Paris In The Winter When It Drizzles, I Love Paris In The Summer When It Sizzles. I Love Paris Every Moment, Every Moment Of The Year. I Love Paris, Why, Oh Why Do I Love Paris? Because My Love Is Near.

Live And Let Live, Be And Let Be, Hear And Let Hear, See And Let See. . . . Live And Let Live And Remember This Line: 'your Bus'ness Is Your Bus'ness And My Bus'ness Is Mine.'

I Don't Know Anyone Who Sits Down To Write A Song Hit Except Irving Berlin. He Can't Help Writing Hits.

I've Got You Deep In The Heart Of Me.