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| 5:00 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:57 |
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| 3. |
| 3:46 |
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| 4. |
| 2:26 | 
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Comes a rainstorm, put your rubbers on your feet
Comes a snowstorm, you can get a little heat Comes love, nothing can be done. Comes a fire, then you know just what to do Blow a tire, you can buy another shoe Comes love, nothing can be done Don't try hiding, cause there isn't any use You'll start sliding, when your heart turns on the juice Comes a headache, you can lose it in a day Comes a toothache, see your dentist right away Comes love, nothing can be done Comes a heatwave, you can hurry to the shore Comes a summons, you can hide behind the door Comes love, nothing can be done Comes the measles, you can quarantine a room Comes a mousey, you can chase it with a broom Comes love, nothing can be done That's all, brother, if you ever been in love That's all, brother, you know what I'm speaking of Comes a nightmare, you can always stay awake Comes depression, you may get another break Comes love, nothing can be done Comes love, nothing can be done Comes love, nothing can be done Comes love, Comes love, Comes love, Comes love, (fade) |
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| 5. |
| 5:57 |
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| 6. |
| 8:41 |
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| 7. |
| 5:12 |
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| 8. |
| 4:44 |
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| 9. |
| 4:12 |
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| 1. |
| 4:16 |
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| 2. |
| 7:40 |
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A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces
An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you. A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumblin'words that told you what my heart meant A fairground's painted swings These foolish things Remind me of you. You came, You saw, You conquered me When you did that to me I knew somehow this had to be The winds of march that made my heart a dancer A telephone that rings but who's to answer Oh, how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you First daffodils And long excited cables And candle lights A little corner table And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you The park at evening When the bell has sounded The pier in france With all the gulls around it The beauty that is spring These foolish things Remind me of you How strange, How sweet, To find you still, These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The sigh of midnight trains At empty stations Silk stockings thrown aside Dance invitations Oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you Gardenia perfume Lingering on a pillow Wild strawberries Only seven francs a kilo And still my heart has wings, These foolish things, Remind me of you The smile of garbo And the scent of roses The waiters whistling As the last bar closes The song that crosby sings These foolish things Remind me of you How strange How sweet To find you still These things are dear to me They seem to bring you near to me The scent of smoldering leaves The wail of steamers Two lovers on the street Who walk like dreamers Oh how the ghost of you clings These foolish things Remind me of you. |
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| 3. |
| 3:13 |
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| 4. |
| 4:21 |
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| 5. |
| 3:29 |
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| 6. |
| 3:56 |
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| 7. |
| 3:46 |
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Blow ill wind, blow away
Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) Go ill wind, go away Skies are oh so gray Around my neighborhood, and that's no good You're only misleadin' the sunshine I'm needin' Ain't that a shame It's so hard to keep up with troubles that creep up From out of nowhere, when love's to blame So ill wind, blow away Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) <musical interlude> You're only misleadin' the sunshine I'm needin' Ain't that a shame It's so hard to keep up with troubles that creep up From out of nowhere, when love's to blame So ill wind, blow away Let me rest today You're blowin' me no good (no good) Blow, ill wind, blow. |
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| 8. |
| 4:01 |
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| 9. |
| 4:21 |
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| 10. |
| 7:11 |
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