complete medley all by myself

Perry Como

All By Myself
I ve Grown Accustomed to Her Face
So In Love

Sing to me, Mr. C., sing to me
the song that I ve been waiting to hear,
just for me, Mr. C., just for me,
and everybody else will disappear . . .

I d love to rest my weary head
on somebody s shoulder
I hate to grow older
all by myself!

All by myself, in the mornin
all by myself in the night
I sit alone with a table and a chair
so unhappy there, playin solitaire

All by myself, I get lonely
watchin the clock on the shelf
I d love to rest my weary head
on somebody s shoulder
I hate to grow older
all by myself!

All by myself, I get lonely
watchin the clock on the shelf
I d love to rest my weary head
on somebody s shoulder
I hate to grow older
all by myself!

I ve grown accustomed to her face,
she almost makes the day begin
I ve grown accustomed to the tune
she whistles night an noon

Her smiles, her frowns,
her ups, her downs
are second nature to me now
like breathing out and breathing in

I was serenely independent
and content, before we met
surely I could always be that way again, and yet,
I ve grown accustomed to her looks
accustomed to her voice
accustomed to her face!

Strange dear, but true dear
when I m close to you dear
the stars fill the sky
so in love with you am I

Even without you
my arms fold about you
you know darling why?
so in love with you am I

In love with the night mysterious
the night when you first were there
in love with my joy, delirious,
when I knew that you could care!

So taunt me and hurt me
deceive me, desert me
I m yours till I die
so in love, so in love,