Fedora Hat , perfect pitch
some said saint, some said son of a bitch
he sang "I got you under my skin"
Pavarotti meets Napoleon
One for my baby one for the road
the song is you it was a heavy load
From here to eternity, all the strangers in the night
dancing cheek to cheek , even Mack the Knife
but I'll never smile again, cause here's that rainy day
you were flying high in April, shot down in May
April in Paris, Moonlight in Vermont
my kind of town, New York New York
A skinny kid from Hoboken who wore his heart on his sleeve
An old man going thru the motions could still make you believe
From the summer wind to the winter night
in the wee small hours of the morning light
you can hear a Voice in the still of the night
something's gotta give, he's gone, that's life
One for my baby one for the road
the song is you, it was a heavy load
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