Frank Sinatra - Dolores (outtake) lyrics

Writer(s): Frank Loesser, Louis Alter How I love the kisses of Dolores Aye-aye-aye Dolores Not Marie or Emily or Doris Only my Dolores From a balcony above me She whispers Love me and throws a rose Ah but she is twice as lovely As the rose she throws I would die to be with my Dolores Aye-aye-aye Dolores I was made to serenade Dolores Chorus after chorus Just imagine eyes like moonrise A voice like music, lips like wine What a break if I could make Dolores Mine all mine I would die to be with my Dolores Aye-aye-aye Dolores I was made to serenade Dolores Chorus after chorus Just imagine eyes like moonrise A voice like music, lips like wine What a break if I could make Dolores Mine all mine