Frank Sinatra

I weave with brightly colored strings to keep my mind off other things
So, ladies, let your fingers dance, and keep your hands out of romance
Lovely witches, let the stitches, keep your fingers under control
Cut the thread, but leave the whole heart whole
Merry maids can sew and sleep, wives can only sew and weep
Falling in love with love is falling for make-believe
Falling in love with love is playing the fool
Caring too much is juvenile fancy, learning to trust is just
For children in school
I fell in love with love one night when the mood was full
I was unwise with eyes unable to see
I fell in love with love, with love everlasting
But love fell out with me