Medley

What is this thing called love?

This pining thing called love?

Just who can solve its mystery?

Why should it make a fool of me?

It's strange, dear, but true, dear

When I'm close to you, dear

The stars fill the sky

So in love with you and I

Even without you

My arms fold about you

You know, darling, why

I'm so in love with you, am I?

In love with the night, mysterious

The night when you first were there

In love with the joy there was

When I knew that you could care

So taunt me and hurt me

Deceive me, desert me

Adiós 'til I'm done, so in love

So in love, so in love with you, my love

Am I in love with you?

Am I?