All Of Me
T: Gerald Marks
M: Seymour B. Simons
All of me, why not take all of me,
can't you see, I'm not good without you!
Take my lips, I want to lose them,
take my arms, I'll never use them.
Your goodbye, left me with eyes that cry
How can I, go on, dear, without you.
You took a part, away from my heart
so why not take all of me.