Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars,
Hearing guitars like someone in love.
Sometimes the things I do astound me,
Mostly whenever you're around me.
Lately I seem to walk as though I had wings,
Bump into things like someone in love.
Each time I look at you,
I'm limp as a glove,
And feeling like someone in love.
Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas
A-Tisket, A-Tasket
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
Go Away, Little Boy
Trust In Me
How Deep Is the Ocean
(I'm Afraid) the Masquerade Is Over
All The Way
All Of Me
I Saw Stars
How Deep Is The Ocean
Makin' Whoopee
A-Tisket, A-Tasket
But Not For Me
Blue Christmas
Bye Bye Blackbird
Fine And Mellow
I'll Be Home For Christmas
Misty
Don't Go To Strangers