| Song | Polka Dots and Moonbeams |
| Artist | Frank Sinatra |
| Album | A Man and His Music [Reprise] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Johnny Burke Music:Jimmy Van Heusen Arranger:Sy Oliver | |
| A country dance was being held in a garden | |
| I felt a bump and heard an 'Oh, beg your pardon' | |
| Suddenly I saw - polka dots and moonbeams | |
| All around a pug-nosed dream | |
| The music started, and was I the perplexed one | |
| I held my breathe, and said 'May I have the next one?' | |
| In my frightened arms - polka dots and moonbeams | |
| Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream | |
| There were questions in the eyes of other dancers | |
| As we floated over the floor | |
| There were questions but my heart knew all the answers | |
| And perhaps a few things more | |
| Now in a cottage, built of lilacs and laughter | |
| I know the meaning, of the words: 'ever after' | |
| And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams | |
| When I kiss my pug-nosed dream |
| Lyrics: Johnny Burke Music: Jimmy Van Heusen Arranger: Sy Oliver | |
| A country dance was being held in a garden | |
| I felt a bump and heard an ' Oh, beg your pardon' | |
| Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams | |
| All around a pugnosed dream | |
| The music started, and was I the perplexed one | |
| I held my breathe, and said ' May I have the next one?' | |
| In my frightened arms polka dots and moonbeams | |
| Sparkled on a pugnosed dream | |
| There were questions in the eyes of other dancers | |
| As we floated over the floor | |
| There were questions but my heart knew all the answers | |
| And perhaps a few things more | |
| Now in a cottage, built of lilacs and laughter | |
| I know the meaning, of the words: ' ever after' | |
| And I' ll always see polka dots and moonbeams | |
| When I kiss my pugnosed dream |
| Lyrics: Johnny Burke Music: Jimmy Van Heusen Arranger: Sy Oliver | |
| A country dance was being held in a garden | |
| I felt a bump and heard an ' Oh, beg your pardon' | |
| Suddenly I saw polka dots and moonbeams | |
| All around a pugnosed dream | |
| The music started, and was I the perplexed one | |
| I held my breathe, and said ' May I have the next one?' | |
| In my frightened arms polka dots and moonbeams | |
| Sparkled on a pugnosed dream | |
| There were questions in the eyes of other dancers | |
| As we floated over the floor | |
| There were questions but my heart knew all the answers | |
| And perhaps a few things more | |
| Now in a cottage, built of lilacs and laughter | |
| I know the meaning, of the words: ' ever after' | |
| And I' ll always see polka dots and moonbeams | |
| When I kiss my pugnosed dream |