it worries me

frank sinatra

it worries me

you seem to be unhappy

and that worries me

i hate to think that maybe

i have made you blue

just what did i do

was i mean to you

wish i knew

i worry so

if anything is wrong

i have the right to know

so while i hold you close

and kiss you tenderly

tell it all to me

darling can't you see

anything that worries you

worries me