It was written in the stars / What was written in the stars shall be / It was written in the skies / That the heart and not the eyes shall see
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Behold the way our fine feathered friend / His virtue doth parade / Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend / The picture thou hast made
Oh, lullaby by birdland that’s what I / Always hear, when you sigh, / never in my wordland could there be words to reveal / in a phrase how I feel
Pennies in a stream / Falling leaves of a sycamore / Moonlight in Vermont / Icy finger waves
When all the world is a hopeless jumble / And the raindrops tumble all around / Heaven opens a magic lane / When all the clouds darken up the skyway
Look at me, I’m as helpless as a kitten up a tree / And I feel like I’m clingin’ to a cloud, / I can’t understand / I get misty, just holding your hand.
Try to think that love’s not around / But it’s uncomfortably near / My old heart ain’t gaining no ground / Because my angel eyes ain’t here
Blue skies / Smiling at me / Nothing but blue skies / Do I see
Just hear those / Sleigh bells / Jingle-ing / Ring ting
Like the beat beat beat of the tom-tom / When the jungle shadows fall / Like the tick tick tock of the stately clock / As it stands against the wall