Frank Sinatra 998

 

 

I'M A FOOL TO WANT YOU

 

 

THE NIGHT WE CALLED IT A DAY

 

 

STAY WITH ME

 

 

AUTUMN LEAVES

 

 

WHY TRY TO CHANCE ME NOW

 

 

SOME ENCHANTED EVENING

 

 

FULL MOON AND EMPTY ARMS

 

 

WHERE ARE YOU?

 

 

WHAT'LL I DO

 

 

THAT LUCKY OLD SUN