"In The Blue Of Evening"

In the blue of evening when you appear close to me, dear one,
There in the dusk we'll share a dream reverie,
In the blue of evening while crickets call and stars are falling,
There 'neath the midnight sky you'll come to me.
In the shadows of the night we'll stand, I'll touch your hand.
And then, softly as your lovely eyes entreat, our lips will meet again.
In the blue of evening, night winds above whisper I love you,
There will we find romance in the blue of evening.

"In The Cool, Cool, Cool Of The Evening"

Sue wants a barbecue, Sam wants to boil a ham,
Grace votes for bouillabaisse too
Jake wants a weinie bake, steak and the layer cake,
And he'll get a tummy ache too.
We'll rent a tent or a teepee, let the town crier cry.
And if it's on a ditty, this is what I'll reply.

In the cool, cool, cool of the evening, tell 'em I'll be there,
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening, better save a chair.
Oh, when the party's a-getting a glow on, and singing fills the air,
In the shank of the night when the doing's all right,
You can tell 'em I'll be there.

[musical interlude]

Oh when the party's a-getting a glow on, and the singing fills the air,
In the shank of the night when the doing's all right,
You can tell them I'll be there.
In the shank of the night when the doing's all right,
You can tell them I'll be there.

"In The Shadow Of The Moon"

In the shadow of the moon, there's a bright and shining place
Where two hearts can learn to share love beyond all time and space.
Though the candle barely glows through the haze,
Touch my hand, what it plays.
Till a woman and a man learn to think and feel as one,
They must journey through the dark, then one day they'll find that sun.
We can own each silver star up above, simply love me, my love.

[brief instrumental]

We can share the joy we're both dreaming of, if you'll love me, my love.

"In The Still Of The Night"

In the still of the night as I gaze out of my window
At the moon in its flight, my thoughts all stray to you
In the still of the night while the world lies in slumber
Oh the times without number when I say to you
Do you love me, as I love you
Are you my life to be that dream come true
Or will this dream of mine will it fade way out of sight
Just like that moon growing dim, on the rim of the hill
In the still, still of the night.

"In The Wee Small Hours Of The Morning"

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 sheep.

When your lonely heart has learned its lesson,
You'd be hers if only she would call,
In the wee small hours of the morning,
That's the time you miss her most of all.

[Musical interlude]

When your lonely heart has learned its lesson,
You'd be hers if only she would call,
In the wee small hours of the morning,
That's the time you miss her most of all.

"Indian Summer"

Summer, you old Indian Summer
You're the tear that comes after June-time's laughter
You see so many dreams that don't come true
Dreams we fashioned when Summertime was new

You are here to watch over
Some heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspoken
You're the ghost of a romance in June going astray
Fading too soon, that's why I say
"Farewell to you, Indian Summer"

[extended sax solo]

You are here to watch over
A heart that is broken by a word that somebody left unspoken
You're the ghost of a romance in June going astray
Fading too soon, that's why I say
"Farewell to you, Indian Summer"

"Indiscreet"

Indiscreet - it's indiscreet, to gaze at you - each time we meet
I've told my eyes - they must disguise - this yearning
Yes it's indiscreet - quite indiscreet, to find your touch - so bitter sweet
You're close to me and suddenly I'm burning
While I ask myself: "Where is your pride?" irresistibly I'm drawn to your side
And (Yes) it's indiscreet - so indiscreet, but love is swift - and time is sweet
And oh my dear - I crave the nearness of you
To love you is why my heart must be - so love me - it can't be indiscreet

"Isle Of Capri"

It was on the Isle of Capri that I found her
Beneath the shade of an old walnut tree
Oh, I can still see the flowers bloomin' 'round her
Where we met on the Isle of Capri

She was as sweet as a rose at the dawning
But some how fate hadn't meant her for me
And though I sailed with the tide in the morning
Still, my heart's on the Isle of Capri

Summertime was nearly over, blue Italian sky above
I said, "Lady, I'm a rover, can you spare a sweet word of love?"

She whispered softly, "It's best not to linger"
And then as I kissed her hand, I could see
She wore a lovely meatball on her finger
It was goodbye at the Villa Capri

Summertime was nearly over, blue Italian sky above
I said, "Lady, I'm a rover, can you spare a fine word of love?"

She whispered softly, "It's best not to linger"
And then as I kissed her hand, I could see
She wore a plain golden ring on her finger
It was goodbye on the Isle of Capri
It was goodbye on the Isle of Capri
It was goodbye on the Isle of Capri

"Isn't She Lovely?"

Isn't she lovely, isn't she wonderful?
Isn't she precious, less than one minute old,
I never thought through love you'll be
Making love as lovely as she.
Isn't she lovely, and she's made it from love.
Isn't she pretty (she's so pretty), truly the angel best,
For I am so happy (I'm so happy), we have been heaven blest,
I can't believe what God has done,
To you, He has given life to one,
Isn't she lovely, and she's made it from love.
Isn't she lovely (she's so lovely), life and love are the same.
Life is Aida (Aida), the meaning of her name.
Candies good have not been done.
Without you she'll be the one.
Oh so very lovely, isn't she pretty? (isn't she pretty?)
Isn't she lovely, yes, she is made from love.

"It All Depends On You"

I can be happy, I can be sad
I can be good or I can be bad
It all depends on you
I can be lonely out in a crowd
I can be humble or I can be proud
It all depends on you

I can save money or spend it
Go right on living or end it
You're to blame, honey, for what I do
I know that I can be beggar or I can be king
I can be almost any old thing
It all depends on you

I can be happy, I can be sad
I can be good or I can be bad
Depends on you
I can be very lonely when I'm out with a crowd
I can be humble or I can be proud
Depends on you

I can save a great deal of money or I can spend it
Go right on living or end it
You're to blame, baby, for what I do
I can be beggar, I can be king
I can be almost any old thing
It all depends on you