And here's little Judy Garland, a new star,
singing an old favorite,
Cryin' for the Carolines.
Sing it pretty, Judy.
Can you hear me calling, Caroline,
Caroline, Caroline,
where is the song I had in my heart,
that harmonizes with the signs.
Anyone can see what's troubling me.
I'm crying for the carol lines.
Where is the girl that kisses the lane
covered with glory vines?
Anyone can see what's troubling me.
I'm crying for the carolines.
How can I smile?
Mile after mile,
there's not a bit of dream here.
Birdies all stay far, far away.
They're seldom ever seen here.
Where is the one that I used to meet?
Down where the pale moon shines
Anyone can see what's troubling me
I'm crying for the terrorize
Don't carry me back to my
old Virginia
Kentucky, Georgia, or Alabama
I do not want to be in sunny Tennessee,
and I don't want to be here where I am.
I don't want to go out west to Montana,
and I don't want to go out to Iowa.
I don't want to go to
Michigan or Kansas.
I'm going where I'm going,
I'll stay,
for how can I smile,
smile after smile?
There's not a bit of dream here.
Birdies all stay far, far away.
They're seldom ever seen here.
Where is the one that I used to meet,
down where the pale moon shines?
Anyone can see what's troubling me.
I'm cryin', cry in',
cryin' for the carol line.