How Insensitive - Frank Sinatra How insensitive I must have seemed When she told me that he loved me How unmoved and cold I must have seemed When she told me so sincerely Why she must have asked Did I just turn and stare in icy silence What was I to
Angel of mine Help me to fly Help me to touch the sky Help me to find my life Angel of mine Show me the light Help me to change my thoughts Help me to free my soul Help me to love this life Angel of mine Open my eyes Help me to understand Your secret
I hold you, I touch you In a maze can't find my way I think you, I drink you I'm being served you on a tray You see girl That's what I go through every day Is this the way it should feel? Pinch me, I'm dreaming But if it is don't let me know I'm drow
That's life that's what all the people say You're riding high in April Shot down in May But I know I'm gonna change that tune When I'm back on top back on top in June I said that's life and as funny as it may seem Some people get their kicks Stompin'
All of me - why not take (come on get) all of me Can't you see - I'm no good (just a mess) without you Take my lips - I want to lose them Take (Get a piece of) my (these) arms - I'll never use them Your good-bye - left me with eyes that cry How can I
The tables are empty - the dance floor's deserted You play the same love song - it's the tenth time you've heard it That's the beginning - just one of the clues You've had your first lesson - in learnin' the blues The cigarettes you light - one after
Come on out Come on out in this light Satellites can't see what's inside Unlock the door; it won't save you anymore Governments can't fight what's inside Show some signs of life Come on down Come on down from these heights Others bled to give you the
Frosted window panes Candles gleaming inside Painted candy canes on the tree Santa's on his way He's filled his sleigh with things Things for you and for me It's that time of year When the world fall in love Ev'ry song you hear seems to say Merry Chr
Lyrics:Holt Marvell Music:Jack Strachey/Harry Link Arranger:Axel Stordahl A cigarette that bears a lipstick's traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano in the next
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Warren cucurullo (rhythm guitar, vocals) Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals) Ike willis (lead vocals) Peter wolf (keyboards) Tommy mars (keyboards) Arthur barrow (bass, vocals) Ed mann (percussion) Vinnie colaiuta (d