Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
Nat “King” Cole
The Nat “King” Cole Trio
Hide your heart from sight
Lock your dreams at night
It could happen to you
Don't count stars
Or you might stumble
Someone drops a sigh
And down you tumble
Keep an eye on spring
Run when church bells ring
It could happen to you
All I did was wonder
How your arms would be
And it happened to me