what my favorite song is.
I ever heard it in the Broadway show,
and the sky was streaked with white
and the soft mist of england
looking on the same blue sea
and they're all a part of Tom and me.
Hello, young lovers, whoever you are,
I hope your troubles are new.
Be brave, lovers, and follow your star
Be brave and faithful and true
Cling very close to each other tonight
I've been in a world like you
to have wings on your heels
And to fly down the street in a trance
You fly down the street with a chance
That you'll meet and you'll be
Don't cry because I'm alone
All of my memories are happy tonight
I've had a love of my own,
I've had a love of my own like yours,
I've had a love of my own.