Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Frank Sinatra
Never thought I'd fall, but when I hear you call
I'm getting sentimental over you
Things you say and do just thrill me through and through
I'm getting sentimental over you
I thought I was happy I could live without love
Now I must admit, love is all I'm thinking of
Won't ypu please be kind, and just make up your mind
That you'll be sweet and gentle, be gentle with me
'Cause I'm getting sentimental over you