For You - Broadcast - Frank Sinatra

I would gather stars out of the blue, for you, for you

I would make a string of pearls out of the dew, for you, for you

Over the highway and over the street

Carpets of clover I’ll lay at your feet

There’s nothing in this world I would not do for you, just for you

Over the highway and over the street

Carpets of clover I’m gonna lay at your feet

There is nothing in this world I would not do, baby, for you, just for you