When Lights Are Low

When the work begins to pile up, And your temper starts to rile up, That's the time a fellow needs a song. Doctor, Banker, Butcher, Baker, You can be a merry maker, If you'll keep on singing all day long. If you're hanging in suspense from eight till

Listen to the melody entrancing Blending in a soft and sweet refrain As around the floor, dear, we are dancing Swaying to a fascinating strain Sweet music soft and mellow Soothing and slow Strains of a mellow 'cello When lights are low Dear, we're so

Listen to the melody entrancing Blending in a soft and sweet refrain As around the floor, dear, we are dancing Swaying to a fascinating strain Sweet music soft and mellow Soothing and slow Strains of a mellow 'cello When lights are low Dear, we're so

Sweet music soft and mellow Soothing and slow Strains of a mellow cello When lights are low Dear, we're so close together I love you so Why talk about the weather When lights are low Two hearts revealing Music hath charms Life's so appealing With ins