WOMAN AT THE GOLDEN SLIPPER:
Smile the while you kiss me sad adieu.
CHORUS (--in background--):
When the clouds roll by I'll come to you.
then the skies will seem more blue.
Down in lovers lane, my dearie.
Wedding bells will ring so merrily.
Ev'ry tear will be a memory. So wait
and pray each night for me.
DANNY: (::spoken::) See you at The Palace, kid.
JO: (::spoken::) It's a date, doctor.
(--this is said while the others are singing,
"So wait and pray each night for me.--)
JO (--with others in background--): Till we meet...again.
