Disc 1 | ||||||
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1. |
| 2:03 | ||||
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone too long Anytime she goes away Wonder this time where she's gone Wonder if she's gone to stay Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house just ain't no home Anytime she goes away I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know Hey I ought to leave I ought to leave her alone But Ain't no sunshine when she's gone Only darkness every day Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house just ain't no home Anytime she goes away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone It's not warm when she's away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And she's always gone too long Anytime she goes away I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Anytime she goes away I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Anytime she goes away |
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2. |
| 3:12 | ||||
3. |
| 4:07 | ||||
you must remember this
A kiss is still a kiss a sigh is just a sigh The fundamental things apply as time goes by and when two lovers woo they still say i love you on that you can rely no matter what the future brings moonlight and love songs never out of date hearts filled with passion Jealousy and hate woman needs man and man must have his mate That no one can deny It's still the same old story A flight for love and glory a case of do or die the world will always welcome lovers as time goes by Moonlight and love songs Never out of date Hearts filled with passion Jealousy and hate Woman needs man And man must have his mate That no one can deny It's still the same old story A flight for love and glory A case of do or die The world will always welcome lovers As time goes by |
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4. |
| 3:10 | ||||
5. |
| 4:12 | ||||
6. |
| 3:21 | ||||
I went to your wedding
Although I was dreading The thought of losing you The organ was playing My poor heart kept sayingyour dreams your dreamsare through You came down the aisle Wearing a smile A vision of loveliness I uttered a sighwhispered goodbye Goodbye to my happiness Your mother was crying Your father was crying And I was crying too The teardrops were falling Because we were losing you You came down the aisle Wearing a smileA vision of loveliness I uttered a sigh And then whispered goodbye Goodbye to my happiness Oh your mother was crying Your father was crying And I was crying too The teardrops were falling Because we were losing you |
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7. |
| 4:13 | ||||
8. |
| 3:01 | ||||
Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh so mellow Try to remember the kind of September When grass was green and grain was yellow Try to remember the kind of September When you were a tender and callow fellow Try to remember and if remember Then follow,follow Try to remember when life was so tender That no one wept except the willow Try to remember the kind of September When love was an ember about to billow Try to remember, and if you remember Then follow, follow |
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9. |
| 4:13 | ||||
10. |
| 2:34 | ||||
11. |
| 3:25 | ||||
Amapola
My pretty little poppy You're like that lovely flower, so sweet and heavenly Since I found you My heart is wrapped around you And loving you it seems to beat a rhapsody Amapola The pretty little poppy Must copy its endearing charm from you Amapola, Amapola How I long to hear you say, "I love you." |
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12. |
| 3:11 | ||||
13. |
| 3:27 | ||||
14. |
| 2:38 | ||||
15. |
| 3:02 | ||||
16. |
| 3:54 | ||||
Disc 2 | ||||||
1. |
| 5:20 | ||||
2. |
| 2:22 | ||||
Moon river, wider than a mile
I'm crossing you in style some day Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way Two drifters, off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me (Moon river, wider than a mile) (I'm crossin' you in style some day) Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way Two drifters, off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after that same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me |
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3. |
| 2:56 | ||||
4. |
| 3:12 | ||||
5. |
| 2:02 | ||||
6. |
| 2:38 | ||||
7. |
| 3:20 | ||||
Well, green eyes with their soft lights
Your eyes that promise sweet nights Bring to my soul a-longing A thirst for love divine In dreams I seem to hold you To find you and enfold you Our lips meet and our hearts, too With a thrill so sublime Those cool and limpid Green Eyes A pool wherein my love lies So deep that in my searching For happiness I fear That they will ever haunt me All through my life they'll taunt me But will they ever want me? Green Eyes, make my dream come true Soft lights Your eyes that promise sweet nights Bring to my soul a-longing A thirst for love divine In dreams I seem to hold you To find you and enfold you Our lips meet and our hearts, too With a thrill so sublime Those cool and limpid green eyes A pool wherein our love lies So deep that in my searching For happiness I fear That they will ever haunt me All through my life, they'll taunt me But will they ever want me? Green eyes, I love you |
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8. |
| 4:27 | ||||
I fell in love with you watching Casablanca
Back row of the drive in show in the flickering light Popcorn and cokes beneath the stars became champagne and caviar Making love on a long hot summers night I thought you fell in love with me watching Casablance Holding hands ''neath the paddle fans in Rick''s Candle lit cafe Hiding in the shadows from the spies. Moroccan moonlight in your eyes Making magic at the movies in my old chevrolet Oh! A kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh Please come back to me in Casablanca I love you more and more each day as time goes by I guess there''re many broken hearts in Casablanca You know I''ve never really been there. so, I don''t know I guess our love story will never be seen on the big wide silver screen But it hurt just as bad when I had to watch you go Oh! A kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh Please come back to me in Casablanca I love you more and more each day as time goes by Oh! A kiss is still a kiss in Casablanca But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh Please come back to me in Casablanca I love you more and more each day as time goes by I love you more and more each day as time goes by |
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9. |
| 2:52 | ||||
10. |
| 3:37 | ||||
My friends feel it's their appointed duty
They keep trying to tell me all you want to do is use me But my answer yeah to all that use me stuff Is I wanna spread the news that if it feels this good getting used Oh you just keep on using me until you use me up Until you use me up My brother sit me right down and he talked to me He told me that I ought not to let you just walk on me And I'm sure he meant well yeah but when our talk was through I said brother if you only knew you'd wish that you were in my shoes You just keep on using me until you use me up Until you use me up Oh sometimes yeah it's true you really do abuse me You get in a crowd of high class people and then you act real rude to me But oh baby baby baby baby when you love me I can't get enough I and I wanna spread the news that if it feels this good getting used Oh you just keep on using me until you use me up Until you use me up Talking about you using me but it all depends on what you do It ain't too bad the way you're using me Cause I sure am using you to do the things you do Ah ha to do the things you do |
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11. |
| 2:58 | ||||
When the night has come, and the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we will see No, I won't be afraid, oh, I won't be afraid Just as long as you stand, stand by me So darlin', darlin' stand by me Oh stand by me Oh stand, stand by me, stand by me If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fall Or the mountain should crumble to the sea I won't cry, I won't cry, no, I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand, stand by me And darlin', darlin' stand by me Oh stand by me Whoa stand now, stand by me, stand by me *Solo* And darlin', darlin' stand by me Oh stand by me Oh stand now, stand by me, stand by me If the sky that we look upon should tumble and fall Or the mountain should crumble to the sea I won't cry, I won't cry, no, I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand, stand by me And darlin', darlin' stand by me Oh stand by me Whoa stand now, stand by me, stand by me So darlin', darlin' stand by me Oh stand by me Oh stand now, stand by me, stand by me Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me Oh stand by me Whoa stand now, oh stand, stand by me... |
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12. |
| 4:17 | ||||
13. |
| 2:41 | ||||
14. |
| 4:30 | ||||
I want to be happy
But I won't be happy Till I make you happy, too Life's really worth living When we are mirth-giving Why can't I give some to you? When skies are gray And you say you are blue I'll send the sun smiling through I want to be happy But I won't be happy Till I make you happy, too |
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15. |
| 3:11 | ||||
16. |
| 3:10 | ||||
17. |
| 3:13 | ||||
Disc 3 | ||||||
1. |
| 2:48 | ||||
2. |
| 4:06 | ||||
Sing, sing, sing, sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah
Now you're singin' with a swing Sing sing sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah Now you're singin' with a swing. When the music goes around, Everybody's goes go to town. But here is one thing you should know Sing sing sing sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah Now you're singin with a swing Swing swing swing swing, listen to the trumpet swing Blow blow blow blow, listen to the trombones go When the music goes around, Everybody's goes go to town. But here is one thing you should know Sing sing sing sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah Everybody go! Sing sing sing sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah Now you're singin with a swing Sing sing sing sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah Now you're singin with a swing Swing swing swing, everybody start to swing Now your swingin while you sing When the music goes around, everybody goes to town Just relax and take is slow SIng sing Start singing, keep swinging Now you're singing with a swing |
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3. |
| 3:02 | ||||
Look at me,
I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree and I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud I can't undestand I get misty just holding your hand Walk my way and a thousand violins begin to play or it might be the sound of your hello that music I hear, I get misty the moment you're near You can say that you're leading me on But it's just what I want you to do Don't you notice how hopeless I'm lost That's why I'm following you On my own, would I wander through This wonderland alone Never knowing My right foot from my left My hat from my glove, I'm too misty and too much in love On my own, world I wander through This wonderland alone Never knowing My right foot from my left My hat from my glove, I'm too misty and too much in love Look at me~~~ |
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4. |
| 3:27 | ||||
Blue moon
you saw me standing alone without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon You knew just what I was there for You heard me saying a prayer for Someone I really could care for And then they suddenly appeared before me The only one my arms will ever hold I heard somebody whisper Please adore me And when I looked The moon had turned to gold Blue moon Now I'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon you saw me standing alone without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon You knew just what I was there for You heard me saying a prayer for Someone I really could care for And then they suddenly appeared before me The only one my arms will ever hold I heard somebody whisper Please adore me And when I looked The moon had turned to gold Blue moon Now I'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon |
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5. |
| 3:02 | ||||
6. |
| 4:26 | ||||
7. |
| 2:51 | ||||
8. |
| 3:42 | ||||
I stopped sending
flowers to your apartment You said you aren't home much anymore I stopped dropping by without an appointment Cause I'd hear laughter coming through your door Sometimes late at night you'll still call me Just before you close your eyes to sleep You make me vow to try and stop by sometime Baby that's a promise I can't keep I love you too much to ever start liking you So lets just let the story kinda end I love you too much to ever start liking you So don't expect me to be your friend I don't walk down through the village or other places That we used to go to all the time I'm trying to erase you from my memory Cause thinking of you jumbles up my mind I love you too much to ever start liking you So lets just let the story kinda end I love you too much to ever start liking you So don't expect me to be your friend You always act so happy when I see you You smile that way you take my hand and then Introduce me to your latest lover That's when I feel the walls start crashing in I love you too much to ever start liking you So lets just let the story kinda end I love you too much to ever start liking you So don't expect me to be your friend |
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9. |
| 2:09 | ||||
On a day like today
We passed the time away Writing love letters in the sand How you laughed when I cried Each time I saw the tide Take our love letters from the sand CHORUS You made a vow that you would ever be true But somehow that vow meant nothing to you Now my broken heart aches With every wave that breaks Over love letters in the sand <WHISTLING-CHORUS>Now my broken heart aches With every wave that breaks Over love letters in the sand |
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10. |
| 3:24 | ||||
Hold me close and
hold me fast the magic spell you cast this is la vie en rose when you kiss me heaven sighs and tho I close my eyes I see La vie en rose When you press me to your heart I'm in a world apart a world where roses bloom and when you speak angels sing from above everyday words seem to turn into love songs give your heart and soul to me and life will always be La vie en rose |
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11. |
| 4:30 | ||||
I could build the mansion
that is higher than the trees I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please I could fly to Paris It’s at my beck and call Why do I live my life alone with nothing at all But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true I can be the singer or the clown in any role I can call up someone to take me to the moon I can put my makeup on and drive the man insane I can go to bed alone and never know his name But when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true when I dream, I dream of you Maybe someday you will come true |
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12. |
| 2:36 | ||||
13. |
| 2:52 | ||||
14. |
| 3:22 | ||||
15. |
| 3:04 | ||||
16. |
| 4:29 | ||||
So now the end is near
And so I face the final curtain My friend I'll say it clear I'll state my case of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's full I traveled each and every highway And more much more than this I did it my way. Regrets, I've had a few But then again too few to mention I did what I had to do And saw it through without exception I planned each chartered course Each careful step alone the by way And more much more than this I did it my way. Yes there were times I'm sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew But through it all when there was doubt I ate it up and spit it out I face it all and I stood tall And did it my way. I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had my fill my share of loosing And the now as tears subside I find it all so amusing To think I did all that and my I say Not in a shy way Oh no, oh no not me I did it my way. For what is a man what has he got If not himself then he has not To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels The record shows I took the blows And did it my way The record shows I took the blows And did it my way. |
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Disc 4 | ||||||
1. |
| 6:26 | ||||
2. |
| 4:16 | ||||
3. |
| 2:52 | ||||
4. |
| 2:23 | ||||
5. |
| 5:37 | ||||
6. |
| 5:18 | ||||
7. |
| 3:21 | ||||
8. |
| 3:10 | ||||
Till the end of time,
long as stars are in the blue, long as theres a spring, a bird to sing, Ill go on loving you. Till the end of time, long as roses bloom in May, my love for you will grow deeper, with every passing day. Till the wells run dry, and each mountain disappears, Ill be there for you, to care for you, through laughter and through tears. So, take my heart in sweet surrender, and tenderly say that Im, the one you love and live for, till the end of time. Music and Lyrics by Ted Mossman and Buddy Kaye, Published 1945 Adapted from Chopin's Polonaise No. 6 in A Flat Major |
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9. |
| 2:38 | ||||
10. |
| 4:27 | ||||
11. |
| 2:55 | ||||
There is a rose
in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one, it's never seen the sun It only comes out when the moon is on the run And all the stars are gleaming It's growing in the street right up through the concrete But soft and sweet and dreamin' There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem With eyes as black as coal that look down in my soul And starts a fire there and then I lose control I have to beg your pardon I'm going to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden I'm going to pick that rose and watch her as she grows in my garden (There is a rose in Spanish Harlem) (There is a rose in Spanish Harlem) (There is a rose in Spanish Harlem) |
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12. |
| 2:28 | ||||
13. |
| 6:34 | ||||
14. |
| 6:16 | ||||
15. |
| 2:34 | ||||
Disc 5 | ||||||
1. |
| 7:07 | ||||
2. |
| 5:08 | ||||
3. |
| 3:43 | ||||
4. |
| 5:06 | ||||
5. |
| 6:25 | ||||
6. |
| 4:41 | ||||
Jeepers, creepers....where'd ya get them peepers
Jeepers, creepers...where'd ya get those eyes Gosh oh, git up....how'd they get so lit up Gosh oh, gee oh....how'd they get that sizeGolly gee...When you turn them heaters on Woe is me...got to put my cheaters onJeepers, creepers....where'd ya get them peepers Oh, those weepers....how they hypnotize Jeepers, creepers....where'd ya get them peepers Oh, those weepers....how they hypnotize Where did ya get those Golly where'd ya get those Where did ya get them there eyes |
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7. |
| 2:59 | ||||
8. |
| 3:21 | ||||
Walter Gross / Jack Lawrence
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly Then you and I came wandering by And lost in a sigh were we The shore was kissed by sea and mist tenderly I can't forget how two hearts met breathlessly Your arms opened wide and closed me inside You took my lips, you took my love so tenderly |
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9. |
| 4:24 | ||||
10. |
| 3:53 | ||||
11. |
| 6:33 | ||||
12. |
| 9:35 | ||||
13. |
| 3:11 | ||||
Disc 6 | ||||||
1. |
| 4:36 | ||||
2. |
| 4:35 | ||||
3. |
| 2:13 | ||||
4. |
| 4:23 | ||||
5. |
| 3:33 | ||||
6. |
| 2:53 | ||||
Al Dubin / Harry Warren
My love must be a kind of blind love, I can't see anyone but you And dear, I wonder if you find love, an optical illusion, too? Are the stars out tonight? I don't know if it's cloudy or bright cause I only have eyes for you. The moon may be high, but I can't see a thing in the sky, cause I only have eyes for you. I don't know if we're in a garden, or on a crowded avenue. You are here, so am I. Maybe millions of people go by but they all disappear from view, and I only have eyes for you. |
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7. |
| 4:57 | ||||
8. |
| 3:49 | ||||
9. |
| 2:56 | ||||
10. |
| 6:43 | ||||
11. |
| 2:57 | ||||
12. |
| 6:02 | ||||
13. |
| 2:19 | ||||
14. |
| 3:03 | ||||
15. |
| 2:24 | ||||
16. |
| 3:03 | ||||
17. |
| 3:33 | ||||
Disc 7 | ||||||
1. |
| 2:47 | ||||
2. |
| 2:05 | ||||
3. |
| 3:24 | ||||
4. |
| 3:12 | ||||
5. |
| 2:55 | ||||
In the blue of evening when you appear close to me, dear one,
There in the dusk we'll share a dream reverie In the blue of evening while crickets call and stars are falling There 'neath the midnight sky you'll come to me In the shadows of the night we'll stand I'll touch your hand and then Softly as your lovely eyes entreat Our lips will meet again In the blue of evening, night winds above whisp'rin' "I love you" There will we find romance in the blue of evening In the blue of evening, night winds above whisp'ring "I love you" There will we find romance in the blue of evening |
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6. |
| 2:57 | ||||
7. |
| 9:08 | ||||
8. |
| 4:44 | ||||
9. |
| 3:01 | ||||
Get in touch with that sundown fellow
As he tiptoes across the sand He's got a million kinds of stardust Pick you fav'rite brand, and Dream, when you're feeling blue Dream, that's the thing to do Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air You'll find your share of memories there So dream when the day is through Dream, and they might come true Things never are as bad as they seem So dream, dream, dream |
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10. |
| 2:34 | ||||
11. |
| 3:16 | ||||
12. |
| 3:08 | ||||
13. |
| 6:28 | ||||
14. |
| 5:37 | ||||
Disc 8 | ||||||
1. |
| 4:20 | ||||
2. |
| 4:15 | ||||
3. |
| 3:21 | ||||
4. |
| 8:43 | ||||
5. |
| 2:40 | ||||
6. |
| 9:27 | ||||
7. |
| 4:14 | ||||
8. |
| 4:35 | ||||
9. |
| 3:24 | ||||
10. |
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11. |
| 3:26 | ||||
In my solitude you haunt me
With reveries of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I sit in my chair Filled with despair Nobody could be so sad With gloom ev'rywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude I'm praying Dear Lord above Send back my love |
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12. |
| 5:14 | ||||
13. |
| 6:04 | ||||
14. |
| 2:48 | ||||
Because, you come to me,
with naught save love, and hold my hand and lift mine eyes above, a wider world of hope and joy I see, because you come to me! Because you speak to me in accent sweet, I find the roses waking 'round my feet, and I am led through tears and joy to thee, because you speak to me! Because God made thee mine, Ill cherish thee, through light and darkness through all time to be, and pray His love may make our love divine, because God made thee mine! |
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15. |
| 3:29 | ||||
Disc 9 | ||||||
1. |
| 6:13 | ||||
2. |
| 4:19 | ||||
3. |
| 4:23 | ||||
4. |
| 4:33 | ||||
5. |
| 5:50 | ||||
6. |
| 6:41 | ||||
7. |
| 3:06 | ||||
8. |
| 3:39 | ||||
Autumn in New York, why does it seem so inviting?
Autumn in New York, it spells the thrill of first-nighting. Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel; they're making me feel: I'm home. It's autumn in New York that brings the promise of new love. Autumn in New York is often mingled with pain. Dreamers with empty hands may sigh for exotic lands; It's autumn in New York; It's good to live it again. Autumn in New York, the gleaming rooftops at sundown Autumn in New York, it lifts you up when you're let down jaded roues and gay divorces who lunch at the Ritz will tell you that it's devine It's autumn in New York transforms the slums into Mayfair Autumn in New York, you'll need no castle in Spain Lovers that bless the dark On benches in Central Park Greet autumn in New York, It's good to live it again |
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9. |
| 7:20 | ||||
The falling leaves drift by my window
The falling leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hands I used to hold Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winter's song But I miss you most of all, my darling When autumn leaves start to fall Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winter's song But I miss you most of all, my darling When autumn leaves start to fall I miss y ou most of all, my darling When autumn leaves start to falld |
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10. |
| 3:17 | ||||
11. |
| 6:41 | ||||
12. |
| 3:00 | ||||
13. |
| 7:15 | ||||
14. |
| 2:45 | ||||
15. |
| 3:04 | ||||
Des yeux qui font baisser les miens
Un rir'qui perd sur sa bouche Voila le portrait sans retouch De l'homme auquel j'appartiens Quand il me prend dans ses bras il me parle tout bas je vois la vie en rose Il me dit des mots d'amour, Des mots de tous les jours Et ca m'fait quelque chose Il est entre dans mon coeur Une part de bonheur Dont je connais la cause C'est lui pour moi, Moi pour lui, dans la vie Il me l'a dit, l'a jure pour la vie Et des que je l'apercois Alors je sens en moi, Mon coeur qui bat. Des nuit d'amour a plus finit Un grand bonheur qui prend sa place. Des ennuis des chagrins s'effacent Heureux heureux a en mourir Life in pink The eyes which make me lower mine A laugh which dwindles on his mouth Here is the unretouched portrait Of the man to whom I belong When he takes me in his arms He speaks to me quite low I see through rose-coloured glasses He says words of love to me Everyday words And that does something to me He has entered my heart He is a bit of happiness Of which I know the cause It is him for me, me for him in this life He said it to me, swore it for life And as soon as I catch sight of him Then I sense in me My heart which beats Nights of love no longer ending A great happiness which takes its place Troubles, sorrows fade Happy, happy to die from it |
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Disc 10 | ||||||
1. |
| 0:44 | ||||
2. |
| 3:04 | ||||
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know. Where those tree-tops glisten, And children listen To hear sleighbells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, With every Christmas card I write, "May your days be merry and brigt, And may all your Christmases be white" I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, Just like the ones I used to know. Where those tree-tops glisten, And children listen To hear sleighbells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, With every Christmas card I write, "May your days be merry and brigt, And may all your Christmases be white" |
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3. |
| 3:08 | ||||
4. |
| 2:30 | ||||
5. |
| 2:14 | ||||
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, help me stand Lord, I'm tired, Lord, I'm so weak Lord, You know I am worn Through the storm, through the night Lead me on to the light Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home When my way, it gets kind of dreary Precious Lord, somewhere near When my light is almost gone Hear my cry, Lord, hear my call Hold my hand lest I fall Take my hand, precious Lord, lead me home |
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6. |
| 4:51 | ||||
7. |
| 3:52 | ||||
8. |
| 2:32 | ||||
9. |
| 5:40 | ||||
10. |
| 2:27 | ||||
11. |
| 2:55 | ||||
Love for sale,
Appetising young love for sale. Love that's fresh and still unspoiled, Love that's only slightly soiled, Love for sale. Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply? Who's prepared to pay the price, For a trip to paradise? Love for sale Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way, I know every type of love Better far than they. If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love; Old love, new love Every love but true love Love for sale. Appetising young love for sale. If you want to buy my wares. Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale. Love for sale. |
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