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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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| 3:11 |
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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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| 4:04 |
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Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant
Diamonds shining, dancing, dining With some man in a restaurant Is that all you really want? No no, no no, sophisticated lady, I know You miss the love you lost long ago And when nobody is nigh, you cry They say into your early life romance came And in this heart of yours burned a flame A flame that flickered one day and died away And then, with disillusion deep in your eyes You learned that fools in love soon grow wise The years have changed you somehow I see you now Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant Diamonds shining, dancing, dining With some man in a restaurant Is that all you really want? No no, no no, sophisticated lady, I know You miss the love you lost long ago And when somebody is nigh, you cry, you cry, you cry |
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| 3:25 |
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| 3:33 |
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| 4:31 |
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| 2:28 |
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| 3:44 |
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I'm feelin' mighty lonesome,
haven't slept a wink; I walk the floor from nine to four in between I drink Black coffee love's a hand-me-down brew. I'll never know a Sunday in this weekday room. I'm talkin to the shadows one o'clock till four, And Lord, how slow the moments go when all I do is pour Black coffee since the blues caught my eye; I'm hangin' out on Monday my Sunday dreams to dry. (Bridge) Now man is born to come a-lovin', And a woman's born to weep and fret To stay at home and tend her oven And down her past regrets in coffee and cigarettes. I'm moanin' all the mornin', moanin' all the night And in between it's nicotine and not much heart to fight. Black coffee feelin' low as the ground. It's drivin' me crazy, this waitin' for my baby 'Til he come around, 'til he come around |
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| 5:32 |
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Sky, so vast is the sky, with far away clouds just wandering by
Where do they go? Oh, I don't know, don't know Wind that speaks to the leaves, telling stories that no one believes Stories of love belong to you and to me Oh, Dindi, if I only had words I would say all the beautiful Things that I see when you're with me, oh, my Dindi Oh, Dindi, like the song of the wind in the trees, that's how my heart is Singing Dindi, happy Dindi, when you're with me I love you more each day; yes, I do; yes, I do I'd let you go away if you take me with you Don't you know, Dindi, I'd be running and searching for you Like a river that can't find the sea That would be me without you, my Dindi Can't find the sea That would be me without you, Dindi Like a river that can't find the sea That would be me without you, my Dindi |
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| 11. |
| 6:00 |
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| 12. |
| 5:36 |
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| 13. |
| 4:38 |
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| 4:22 |
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In a sentimental mood
I can see the stars come through my room While your loving attitude Is like a flame that lights the gloom. On the wings of every kiss, every kiss, every kiss Drifts a melody so strange and sweet. In this sentimental bliss You make my paradise, my paradise complete. Rose petals seem to fall, It's all like a dream to call you mine, to call you mine. My heart's a lighter thing Since you made this night a thing divine. In a sentimental mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt that you'd, you'd Be loving sentimental You'd be loving sentimental me. Rose petals seem to fall, It's all like a dream to call you mine. My heart's a lighter thing Since you made this night a thing divine. In a sentimental mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt that you'd Be loving sentimental, sentimental Sentimental me. |
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| 2. |
| 4:00 |
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| 3. |
| 5:58 |
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| 6:12 |
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| 5. |
| 4:43 |
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| 3:56 |
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| 7. |
| 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 clingin' to a cloud, I can' t understand 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 hopelessly 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. I'm just too misty And too much In love..... |
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| 4:00 |
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They ask me how I knew
My true love was true I of course reply Something deep inside Cannot be denied They said some day you'll find All who love are blind When your heart's on fire You must realise Smoke gets in your eyes So I chaffed them And I gayly laughed To think they could doubt To think they could doubt my love But today My love has flown away I am without my love Now laughing friends deride Tears I cannot hide So I smile and say When a lovely flame dies Smoke gets in your eyes But today my love has flown away I am without I'm without my love And now laughing friends deride Tears I cannot hide So I smile and say When a lovely flame dies Smoke gets in your eyes |
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| 9. |
| 6:21 |
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Isn't it rich?
Aren't we a pair? Me here at last on the ground You in mid-air Send in the clowns Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around One who can't move Where are the clowns Send in the clowns Just when I stopped, I stopped openin' doors Finally knowin' the one that I really wanted was yours Making my entrance again and again with my usual flair Sure of my lines, no one is there Don't you love farce? My fault I fear I thought that you'd want what I want Sorry my dear But where are the clowns Quick send in the clowns Don't bother they're here Isn't it rich, isn't it queer? Losing my timing this late in my career And where are the clowns? They are all to be clowns Well may be next year, isn't it rich? I'll repair, isn't it rich? |
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| 2:51 |
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I'm going your way
Moon River wider than a mile I'm crossing you in style someday Old dream maker, you heartbreaker Wherever you're going, I'm going your way Two drifters off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after the same rainbows end Waiting 'round the bend, my Huckleberry friend Moon River and me I'm going your way Moon River wider than a mile I'm crossing you in style someday Old dream maker, you heartbreaker Wherever you're going, I'm going your way Two drifters off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after the same rainbows end Waiting 'round the bend, my Huckleberry friend Moon River and me I'm going your way |
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| 11. |
| 3:12 |
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Lately, I find myself gazing at stars
Hearing guitars like someone in love Sometimes the things I do astound me Mostly whenever you're around me Lately I seem to walk as though I had wings Bump into things like someone in love Each time I look at you I'm limp as a glove And feeling like someone in love |
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