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| 1. |
| 2:20 | 
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I see trees of greenred roses tooI see 'em bloomfor me and youAnd I think to myselfwhat a wonderful worldI see skies of blueAnd clouds of whiteThe Bright blessed daysThe dark sacred nightsAnd I think to myselfwhat a wonderful worldThe colors of a rainbowso pretty in the skyAre also on the facesof people going byI see friends shaking handssayin' how do you doThey're really sayin'I love youI hear babies cryI watch them growThey'll learn much morethan I'll never knowAnd I think to myselfwhat a wonderful worldYes I think to myselfwhat a wonderful worldoh yes |
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| 2. |
| 3:25 |
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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 though 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 seems To turn into love song give your heart And soul to me and life will Always be la vie en rose~ |
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| 3. |
| 2:27 |
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Hello, Dolly,
Well, hello, Dolly It's so nice to have you back where you belong You're lookin' swell, Dolly I can tell, Dolly You're still glowin', you're still crowin' You're still goin' strong We feel the room swayin' While the band's playin' One of your old favourite songs from way back whenSo, take her wrap, fellas Find her an empty lap, fellas Dolly'll never go away againHello, Dolly, Well, hello, Dolly It's so nice to have you back where you belong You're lookin' swell, Dolly I can tell, Dolly You're still glowin', you're still crowin' You're still goin' strong We feel the room swayin' While the band's playin' One of your old favourite songs from way back whenGolly, gee, fellas Find her a vacant knee, fellas Dolly'll never go away Dolly'll never go away Dolly'll never go away again |
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| 4. |
| 5:50 | 
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| 5. |
| 7:19 |
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Won't you come and go with me Down that Mississippi We'll take a boat to the land of dreams Come along with me on, down to New OrleansNow the band's there to greet us Old friends will meet us Where all them folks goin to the St. Louis Cemetary meet Heaven on earth.... they call it Basin StreetI'm tellin' ya, Basin Street...... is the street Where all them characters from the First street they meet New Orleans..... land of dreams you'll never miss them rice and beans Way down south in New OrleansThey'll be huggin'.... and a kissin' That's what I been missin' And all that music....lord, if you just listen' New Orleans....I got them Basin Street BluesNow ain't you glad you went with me On down that Mississippi We took a boat to the land of dreams Heaven on earth...they call it Basin Street |
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| 6. |
| 2:54 |
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I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill On Blueberry Hill when I found you The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill And lingered until my dreams came true(The wind in the willow played Love's sweet melody But all of those vows we made Were never to be)Though we're apart, you're part of me still For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill(I found my thrill) Come climb the hill with me, baby (on Blueberry Hill) We'll see what we shall see (on Blueberry Hill) I'll bring my horn with me (when I found you) I'll be wit' you where berries are blue (the moon stood still) Each afternoon we'll go (on Blueberry Hill) Higher than the moon we'll go (and lingered until) Then, to a weddin' in June we'll go (my dreams came true) Ba-ba-da-de-buzz-buzz va-de-n-da-dayThe wind in the willow played (do you really love me) Love's sweet melody (as I love you?) But all of those vows we made (will you still remember) Were never to be (when the night is through?)Though we're apart, you're part of me still For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill |
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| 7. |
| 3:07 |
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De ComC'est si bon Lovers say that in France When they thrill to romance It means that it's so good C'est Si Bon So I say to you Like the French people do Because it's oh so good. Every word, every sigh, every kiss, dear, Leads to only one thought And the thought is this, dear! C'est Si Bon Nothing else can replace Just your slyest embrace And if you only would Be my own for the rest of my days I will whisper this phrase My darling, my darling... C'est si bon! |
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| 8. |
| 2:21 |
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I'll take the legs from some old table
I'll take the arms from some old chair I'll take the neck from some old bottle And from a horse I'll take the hair I'll take the hands and face from some old clock And baby when I'm through I'll get more loving from the dum-dum-dummy Than I ever got from you Get me some legs get me a chair And a bottle, too Give a horse give me some time And baby when I'm through I'll take the legs from some old table I'll take the arms from some old chair I'll take the neck from some old bottle And from a horse I'll take the hair I'll take the hands and face from some old clock And baby when I'm through I'll get more loving from the dum-dum-dummy Than I ever got from you I get more loving from the dum-dum-dummy Than I ever got from you Yeah Mama get more loving From a dummy than I get from you |
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| 9. |
| 3:06 |
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| 10. |
| 2:12 |
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| 11. |
| 4:03 |
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| 12. |
| 3:06 |
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| 13. |
| 3:01 |
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| 14. |
| 4:30 |
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Give me a kiss to build a dream on,
And my imagination will thrive upon that kiss. Sweetheart, I ask no more than this A kiss to build a dream on. Give me a kiss before you leave me, And my imagination will feed my hungry heart. Leave me one thing before we part, A kiss to build a dream on. When I'm alone with my fancies, I'll be with you, Weaving romances, making believe they're true. Oh, give me your lips for just a moment, And my imagination will make that moment live. Give me what you alone can give, A kiss to build a dream on. When I'm alone with my fancies, I'll be with you, Weaving romances, making believe they're true. Oh, give me your lips for just a moment, And my imagination will make that moment live. Give me what you alone can give, A kiss to build a dream on. |
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| 3:58 |
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| 16. |
| 3:16 |
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Pale moon shining on the fields below
Folks are crooning songs soft and low Needn't tell me so because I know It's sleepy time down south Soft winds blowing through the pinewood trees Folks down there like a life of ease When old mammy falls upon her knees It's sleepy time down south Steamboats on the river a coming or a going Splashing the night away Hear those banjos ringing, the people are singing They dance til the break of day, hey Dear old southland with his dreamy songs Takes me back there where I belong How I'd love to be in my mammy's arms When it's sleepy time way down south Dear old southland with his dreamy songs Take me back there where I belong How I'd love to be in my mammy's arms When it's sleepy time down south Sleepy time down south |
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| 2:56 |
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| 18. |
| 4:57 |
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Skokiaan Oooooh, far away in Africa
Happy, happy Africa They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo They have a ball and really go Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan Oooooh, Take a trip to Africa Take any ship to Africa Come on along and learn the lingo Beside a jungle bungalow Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan Hot drums are drumming, the Hot strings are strumming, and Warm lips are blissful, they're Kissful of Skokiaan Oooooh, when you go to Africa Happy, happy, Africa You live along like a king-o Right in the jungle bungalo Hokey-Skoki, Skoki-oki-aan Okey-Dokey, anybody can (Skoki-Skoki) man, oh man, oh man You sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo In hokey-pokey Skokiaan Skoi-aa-aa-aa--ann Oh-hoooo, far away in Africa Happy, happy Africa They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo They have a ball and really go, go, go Oh-hoooo, take a trip to Africa Any ship to Africa Come on along and learn the lingo Beside a jungle bungalow Hot drums are drumming, the Hot strings are strumming, and Warm lips are blissful, they're Kissful of Skokiaan Oooooh, if you go to Africa Happy, happy Africa You live along like a king-o Right in a jungle bungalo Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan Ooooooooh, right in a jungle bungalo Skokiaan |
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| 3:30 |
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A man wants to work for his pay
A man wants a place in the sun A man wants a gal proud to say That she'll become his lovin' wife He wants a chance to give his kids a better life, yes Well hello hello hello brother You can travel all around the world and back You can fly or sail or ride a railroad track But no matter where you go you're gonna find That people have the same things on their minds A man wants to work for his pay A man wants a place in the sun A man wants a gal proud to say That she'll become his lovin' wife He wants a chance to give his kids a better life Well hello brother, hello He wants a chance to give his kids a better life, yes Well hello, hello, brother hello I said hello, hello, brother hello |
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| 2:42 |
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| 1. |
| 3:00 |
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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 wayTwo 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 wayTwo 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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| 3:13 |
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I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield
Down by the riverside Down by the riverside Down by the riverside I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield Down by the riverside I'm gonna study, study, war no more I ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more I ain't gonna study war no more I ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more I ain't gonna study war no more I'm gonna lay down my heavy load Down by the riverside Down by the riverside Down by the riverside I'm gonna lay down my heavy load Down by the riverside Gonna study war no more I ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more I ain't gonna study war no more I ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more I ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more Ain't gonna study war no more Yes, laid down cares and woes Down by the riverside Down by the riverside Down by the riverside I'm gonna lay down my heavy load Down by the riverside Gonna study war no more No more |
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| 3:39 |
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| 2:43 |
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| 2:44 |
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We are traveling in the footsteps
Of those who've gone before But we'll all be reunited (But if we stand reunited) On a new and sunlit shore (Then a new world is in store)Oh when the Saints go marching in When the Saints go marching in Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inAnd when the sun refuse (begins) to shine And when the sun refuse (begins) to shine Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen the moon turns red with blood When the moon turns red with blood Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inOn that hallelujah day On that hallelujah day Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inOh when the trumpet sounds the call Oh when the trumpet sounds the call Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inSome say this world of trouble Is the only one we need But I'm waiting for that morning When the new world is revealedWhen the revelation (revolution) comes When the revelation (revolution) comes Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen the rich go out and work When the rich go out and work Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen the air is pure and clean When the air is pure and clean Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen we all have food to eat When we all have food to eat Oh Lord I want to be in that number When the Saints go marching inWhen our leaders learn to cry -aca |
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| 2:20 |
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| 2:56 |
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| 8. |
| 2:47 |
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What good is sittin' alone in your room
Come hear the music play, yes Life is a cabaret old chum Come to the cabaretPut down that knittin', the book and the broom Time for a holiday, yes Life is a cabaret old chum So come to the cabaretCome taste the wine, come hear that band Yes, it's time for celebratin' Right this way, your table's waitin'No use permittin' a prophet of doom Wipe every smile away, yes Life is a cabaret old chum So come to the cabaret, yesYes, life is a cabaret old chum Only a cabaret old chum So come to the cabaret |
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| 3:27 |
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| 2:46 |
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| 11. |
| 3:31 |
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Waking skies at sunrise
Every sunset too Seems to be bringing me Memories of you Here and there, everywhere Scenes that we once knew And they all just recall Memories of you (Oh) how I wish I could forget those (Those) happy yesteryears That have left a rosary of tears Your face beams in my dreams (In) spite of all (that) I do (And) everything seems to bring Memories of you |
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| 3:12 |
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only you
can make this world seem right only you can make the darkness bright only you and you alone can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with love for only you baby only you can make this change in me for its true you're my destiny and when you hold my hand i understand the magic that you do you're my dream come true my one and only you ohhh only you can make this change in meeeeee. baby, its so true you are my destiny when you hold my hand, i understand the magic that you do baby you my dream come true and my one and only youuuu. |
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| 2:30 |
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| 2:54 |
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| 15. |
| 5:32 |
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| 4:41 |
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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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| 3:15 |
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Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singin' in the sycamore trees Dream a little dream of me Say nighty-night and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me While I'm alone and blue as can be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but I linger on dear Still craving your kiss I'm longin' to linger till dawn dear Just saying this Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but I linger on dear Still craving your kiss I'm longin' to linger till dawn dear Just saying this Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Yes, dream a little dream of me |
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| 3:33 |
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