The home of sweet romance (Savoy) It wins you with a glance (Savoy) Gives happy feet a chance to dance Your form (just like a clinging vine) Your lips (so warm and sweet as wine) Your cheek (so soft and close to mine) Divine (How my heart is singing While the band is swinging swinging Never tired of romping And stomping with you at the Savoy What joy) A perfect holiday (Savoy) Where we can glide and sway (Savoy) Then let me stomp away with you (Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro Rio de Janeiro, Rio...) (Savoy) The home of sweet romance (Savoy) It wins you at a glance (Savoy) Gives happy feet a chance to dance Your form (Just like a clinging vine) Your lips (So warm and sweet as wine) Your cheek (So soft and close to mine) Divine (How my heart is singing While the band is swinging swinging Never tired of romping And stomping with you at the Savoy What joy) A perfect holiday (Savoy) Where we can glide and sway (Savoy) Then let me stomp away with you Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro ...de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro (Savoy) ...de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro (Savoy) ...de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro (Savoy) ...de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro (Savoy) ...de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro (Savoy) Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro Rio de Janeiro, Rio de Janeiro (Savoy)

Picture me upon your knee Ah just a tea for two and two for tea Just me for you and you for me alone Nobody near us to see us or hear us No friends or relations on weekend vacations We won't have it known, dear That we own a telephone, dear Day will break and I'll awake And start to bake a sugar, sugar cake For you to take For all the boys to see We will raise a family A girl for you and a boy for me Oh, can you see how happy we would be? Nobody near us to see us or hear us And no friends or relations on weekend vacations We won't have it known dear That we own a telephone, dear Day I will break and I'll awake And I'll start to bake a sugar, sugar, sugar cake For you to take for all the boys to see We will raise a family A girl for you and a boy for me oh Can't you see how happy we would be Oh can't you see how happy we would be

(Note: also known as "theme from limelight" and "terry's theme") I'll be loving you eternally With a love that's true, eternally From the start, within my heart It seems i've always known The sun would shine When you were mine And mine alone I'll be loving you eternally There'll be no one new, my dear, for me Though the sky should fall Remember i shall always be Forever true and loving you Eternally Though the sky should fall Remember i shall always be Forever true and loving you Eternally

Dee, la-la-lee-loo-lee, la-la-lee-loo-lee La-la-lee-loo-lee-ah Jim doesn't ever bring me pretty flowers Jim never tries to cheer my lonely hours Don't know why I'm so crazy for Jim Jim never tells me, I'm his heart's desire I never seem to set his love afire Gone are the years I've wasted on him Sometimes when I get feeling low I say, "Let's call it quits" Then I hang on and let him go Breaking my heart in bits Someday, I know that Jim will up and leave me But even if he does, you can believe me I'll go on carrying the torch for my Jim Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes when I get feeling low I say, I say, "Let's call it quits" Then I hang on, let him go Breaking my heart in bits Someday I know, someday I know that Jim will up and leave me But even if he does, you can believe me I'll go on carrying the torch for- ooh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-woo Whoa-oh-oh-oh-woo For ooh-oh-oh-oh-mm

Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words Of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks In the night when there's nobody there What does he care All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?

Sad is to live in solitude Far from your tranquil altitude Sad is to know that no one ever can live on a dream That never can be, will never be Dreamer awake, wake up and see Your beauty is an aeroplane So high my heart can't bear the strain A heart that stops when you pass by Only to cause me pain Sad is to live in solitude Your beauty is an aeroplane So high my heart can't bear the strain A heart that stops when you pass by Only to cause me pain Sad is to live in solitude In solitude