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Though I know that we meet every night
And we couldn't have changed since the last time To my joy and delight It's a new kind of love at first sight Though it's you and it's I all the time Every meeting's a marvelous pastime You're increasingly sweet So whenever we happen to meet I greet you with a song in my heart I behold your adorable face Just a song at the start But it's soon is a hymn to your grace When the music swells I'm touching your hand It tells that you're standing near, and At the sound of your voice Heaven opens its portals to me Can I help but rejoice That a song such as ours came to be But I always knew I would live life through With a song in my heart for you |
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This can't be love because I feel so well
No sobs, no sorrows, no sighs This can't be love I get no dizzy spells My head is not in the sky My heart does not stand still just hear it beat This is too sweet to be love This can't be love because I feel so well But still I love to look in your eyes My heart does not stand still just hear it beat This is too sweet to be love This can't be love because I feel so well But still I love to look in your eyes I love to look in your eyes |
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Your sweet expression
The smile you gave me The way you looked when we met It's easy to remember So hard to forget I hear you whisper I always love you I know it's over and yet It's easy to remember But, oh, so hard to forget So I must dream To have your hand caress me Fingers press me tight I'd rather dream Than have that lonely feeling Stealing through the night Each little moment Is clear before me And though it brings me regret It's easy to remember But so hard to forget So I must dream To have your hand caress me Fingers press me tight I'd rather dream Than have that lonely old feeling Stealing through the night Each little moment Is clear before me And though it brings me regret It's easy to remember And so hard to forget |
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Nobody's heart belongs to me
Hiegh ho, who cares Nobody writes his songs for me No one belongs to me That's the least of my cares I may be sad at times And disinclined to play But it's not bad at times To go your own sweet way Nobody's arms belong to me No arms feel strong to me I admire the moon as a moon, just a moon Nobody's heart belongs to me today |
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Happy talk, keep talkin' happy talk
Talk about things you'd like to do You got to have a dream, if you don't have a dream How you gonna have a dream come true? Talk about the moon floatin' in the sky Lookin' at a lily on the lake Talk about a bird learnin' how to fly Makin' all the music he can make Happy talk, keep talkin' happy talk Talk about things you'd like to do You got to have a dream, if you don't have a dream How you gonna have a dream come true? Talk about a boy sayin' to a girl "Golly, baby, I'm a lucky 'cause" Talk about the girl sayin' to the boy "You and me is lucky to be us" Happy talk, keep talkin' happy talk Talk about things you'd like to do You got to have a dream, if you don't have a dream How you gonna have a dream come true? If you don't talk happy and you never have dream Then you'll never have a dream come true |
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On the first of May, it is moving day
Spring is here, so blow your job Throw your job away Now's the time to trust to your wanderlust In the city's dust you wait, must you wait Just you wait In our mountain greenery Where God paints the scenery Just two crazy people together While you love your lover Let blue skies be your coverlet When it rains, we'll laugh at the weather And if you're good I'll search for wood So you can cook while I stand looking Beans could get no keener Reception in a beanery Bless our mountain greenery home Mosquitoes here Won't bite you dear Well, I'll let them sting me on the finger We could find no cleaner retreat From life's machinery Bless our mountain greenery home Our mountain greenery home |
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I have dreamed that arms are lovely
I have dreamed what a joy, you'll be I have dreamed every word, you whisper When you're close, close to me How you look in the glow of evening I have dreamed and enjoyed the view In these dreams, I've loved you so That by now I think, I know What it's like to be loved by you I will love being loved by you Alone and awake, I've looked at the stars The same that smile on you And time and again, I've thought all the things That you were thinking too I have dreamed that arms are lovely I have dreamed what a joy, you'll be I have dreamed every word, you whisper When you're close, close to me How you look in the glow of evening I have dreamed and enjoyed the view In these dreams, I've loved you so That by now I think, I know What it's like to be loved by you I will love being loved by you |
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She was too good to me
How can I get along now Sop close she stood to me Everything seems all wrong now She would have brought me the sun Making me smile that was her fun If I was mean to her She would never say go away now I was a king to her Who's gonna light my way now It's only natural, I'm so blue She was too good to be true She was too good to me How can I get along now Sop close she stood to me Everything seems all wrong now She would have brought me the sun Making me smile that was her fun If I was mean to her She would never say go away now I was a king to her Who's gonna light my way now It's only natural, I'm so blue She was too good to be true She was too good to me She was too good to be true |
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You've got to be taught
To hate and fear, You've got to be taught From year to year, It's got to be drummed In your dear little ear You've got to be carefully taught. You've got to be taught to be afraid Of people whose eyes are oddly made, And people whose skin is a different shade, You've got to be carefully taught. You've got to be taught before it's too late, Before you are six or seven or eight, To hate all the people your relatives hate, You've got to be carefully taught! |
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