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Gloria???
Gloria?? it's not marie Gloria?? it's not cherie Gloria?? but she's not in love with me And you'll see?. it's not marie Gloria?? it's not cherie Gloria?? but she's not in love with me And maybe?.she'll want me But who am I to know And maybe?.she'll want me But who am I to know oh.. oh? Gloria?? it's not marie Gloria?? it's not cherie Gloria?? but she's not in love with me Gloria?????. |
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(spoken)
A matter of growing old when we're young it's May Wonderful, beautiful, glorious May Then middle age is like the turning of the year It's September and finally December comes It's a long long while .... From May to December For the days grow short when you reach September When autumn weather Turns the leaves to flame One hasn't got the time for the waiting game Oh the days dwindle down to a precious few September November And these few precious days I'll spend with you These precious days I'll spend September November With you |
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Since you're gone I spend each lonely night
Dealing out the cards from left to right And the queen of hearts is there to remind me That I'm all alone just playing solitaire Love was just another game for two I see now that's all it meant to you And my heart got lost somewhere in the shuffle Now I'm all alone just playing solitaire In each romance there's an element of chance The gamble to win or to lose You play to win Then you find you're playing in a game with no rules, just made for fools Now the joker has the laugh on me Cuz I played my hand so carelessly And until you want to share that old feeling I'll be dealing time away with solitaire And until you want to share that old feeling I'll be dealing time away with solitaire |
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A foggy day in London town
Had me low and had me down I viewed the morning with alarm The British museum had lost its charm How long I wondered could this thing last But the age of miracles hadn't past For suddenly I saw you there And through foggy London town The sun was shining everywhere And through foggy London town The sun was shining everywhere |
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Why do robins sing in December
Long before the Springtime is due? And even though it's snowing, violets are growing I know why and so do you Why do breezes sigh every evening whispering your name as they do? And why have I the feeling stars are on my ceiling? I know why and so do you When you smile at me I hear gypsy violins When you dance with me, I'm in heaven when the music begins I can see the sun when it's raining, hiding every cloud from my view And why do I see rainbows when you're in my arms? I know why and so do you Why do robins sing in December Long before the springtime is due? And even though it's snowing, violets are growing I know why and so do you Why do breezes sigh every evening whispering your name as they do? And why have I the feeling stars are on my ceiling? I know why and so do you When you smile at me I hear gypsy violins When you dance with me, I'm in heaven when the music begins I can see the sun when it's raining, hiding every cloud from my view And why do I see rainbows when you're in my arms? I know why and so do you ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WARREN, HARRY/GORDON, MACK <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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City sidewalks, busy sidewalks
Dressed in holiday style. In the air there's a feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing, Metting smile after smile, And on every street corner you hear: Silver bells, silver bells, It's Christmas time in the city. Ring a ling, hear hem ring, Soon it will be Christhmas Day. Strings of street lights, even stop lights, blink a bight red and green, As the shoppers rush home with their treasures. Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch, This is Santa's big scene. And above all this bustle you hear. |
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