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| 2. |
| 3:01 | 
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My funny valentine
Sweet comic valentine, You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, un-photographable, Yet, you're my favourite work of art. Is your figure less than greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, are you smart? But, don't change a hair for me. Not if you care for me. Stay little valentine, stay! Each day is valentine, my valentine, Each day is valentine's day |
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| 3. |
| 2:42 |
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SHULIE A BOP
Savagely beguiled of courage Not equipped for determination Needed for your journey Not sure if you were Thrown in or shit out The way you see it is the way it is Maybe not the way it´s supposed to be A beginning for other solutions Led to the same place to find The bad in the bad And the bad in the good Either way Whatever could go wrong does go wrong Ending up right back Where you began The great escape Sensory multiload Overstate the obvious That your situations Remain in focus never to vanish Soar and envision sore vision Trippin´ at the helm The illusion of utopia Wanting more and more And then you´ll beg Soar and envision sore vision |
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| 3:18 |
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I don't know why
but i'm feeling so sad I long to try something i've never had never had no kissing Oh what i've been missing Lover man oh where can you be The night is cold and i'm so all alone I'd give my soul just to call you my own got the moon above me but no one to love me lover man oh where can you be I've heard it said that the thrill of romance can be like a heavenly dream. I go to bed with the prayer that you'll make love to me sad as it seems One day we'll meet and you'll dry all my tears and whisper sweeet little things in my ears. A huggin' and a kissin' lord what i've been missin' lover man oh where can you be. |
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| 3:12 |
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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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| 4:01 |
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Lullaby of Birdland that's what I
Always hear when you sigh Never in my wordland Could there be ways to reveal In a phrase how I feel Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love That's the kind of magic Music we make with our lips when we kiss. And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry That's how I'd cry in my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye Lullaby of Birdland whisper low Kiss me sweet and we'll go Flyin' high in Birdland High in the sky up above All because we're in love |
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| 4:57 |
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I jump up at down, shake out the sun
Laugh like a loon; everything is fun It's crazy, but I'm in love I act like a fool; what do I care? I'll be a fool as long as you're there It's crazy, but I'm in love I spread my wings and then I fly All around the city The world's my sweet potato pie And I'm sittin' mighty pretty I sleep by the stars, chase that old moon Fall into the bed hummin' a tune It's crazy, but I'm in love |
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| 2:38 |
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Somewhere there's music
How faint the tune Somewhere there's heaven How high the moon There is no moon above When love is far away too Till it comes true That you love me as I love you Somewhere there's music How near, how far Somewhere there's heaven It's where you are The darkest night would shine If you would come to me soon Until you will, how still my heart How high the moon Somewhere there's music How faint the tune Somewhere there's heaven How high the moon The darkest night would shine If you would come to me soon Until you will, how still my heart How high the moon |
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| 4:04 |
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| 10. |
| 3:20 |
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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 They 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 Oh, autumn in New York It lifts you up when you run down Yes, jaded roues and gay divorcees Who lunch at the ritz Will tell you that it's divine This autumn in New York Transforms the slums into Mayfair Oh, autumn in New York You'll need no castles in Spain Yes, lovers that bless the dark On the benches in central park Greet autumn in New York It's good to live it again Autumn in New York That brings the promise of new love Autumn in New York Is often mingled with pain Dreamers with empty hands They sigh for exotic lands It's autumn in New York It's good to live it again |
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| 3:32 |
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There's a story told of a little Japanese.
Sitting demurely 'neath the cherry blossom trees. Miss Butterfly's her name. A sweet little innocent child was she 'Till a fine young American from the sea To her garden came. They met 'neath the cherry blossoms everyday. And he taught her how to love the American way. To love with her soul t'was easy to learn. Then he sailed away with a promise to return. Poor butterfly 'Neath the blossoms waiting. Poor Butterfly For she loved him so. The moments pass into hours. The hours pass into years. And as she smiles through her tears, She murmurs low: The moon and I know that he'll be faithful I'm sure he'll come to me by and by. But if he won't come back then I'll never sigh or cry, I just must die. Poor butterfly. |
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| 12. |
| 4:25 |
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| 13. |
| 3:01 |
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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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| 14. |
| 4:26 |
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The Sweetest Sounds, I'll ever hear
Are still inside my head The Kindest Words I'll ever know Are waiting to be said The most entrancing sight of all Is yet for me to see.... And the dearest love in all the world Is waiting somewhere for me Is waiting somewhere.... somewhere for me. (3x) |
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