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Till the end of time,
long as stars are in the blue, long as theres a spring, a bird to sing, Ill go on loving you. Till the end of time, long as roses bloom in May, my love for you will grow deeper, with every passing day. Till the wells run dry, and each mountain disappears, Ill be there for you, to care for you, through laughter and through tears. So, take my heart in sweet surrender, and tenderly say that Im, the one you love and live for, till the end of time. Music and Lyrics by Ted Mossman and Buddy Kaye, Published 1945 Adapted from Chopin's Polonaise No. 6 in A Flat Major |
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| 2:36 |
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Hip, hop, hoop . . . oh ho ah ha !
Hip, hop, hoop . . . oh ho ah ha ! Hip, I didn't know lips could kiss, ( Hip hip ) Hup I didn't know wives could flirt, ( Hup hup ) Hoop, I didn't know girls could be like "Tina Marie" ( Hoop hoop ) Hip I didn't know I could sing, ( Hip hip ) Like a penny boat in a gale . . . What she's doin' will be the ruin of me. ( Oh ho ha ha ) Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina, Ah ha! You sweet little schemer, Tina Marie ( Tina, Tina Marie ) Oh what you do, Your brand of voo do's too much for me . . . Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina, Ah ha! Oh how I dream of stealin' your charms, I'm gonna marry us, Some day I'll carry you off in my arms . . . ( Oh ho ha ha ) Hip, I used to be a good time Joe, ( Hip hip ) Kiss a gal and just let her go, ( go go ) Hoop, I really was dealin' free till a Tina Marie . . . Mister Cupid you stacked the deck, Why'd you throw me a queen by heck . . . Now she's braggin' she's fixed my wagon for me . . . ( Oh ho ah ha ) Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina, Ah ha! You sweet little schemer, Tina Marie ( Tina, Tina Marie ) Oh what you do, Your brand of voo do's too much for me . . . Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina, Ah ha! Ho, Ho, how I dream of stealin' your charms, I'm gonna marry us, Some day I'll carry you off in my arms . . . ( Ho, Ho ) Hip, she tells me to jump, an' I jump, ( Jump, jump! ) Hoop, she tells me to dance, an' I dance, Gotta listen or get no kissin' from "Tina Marie" ( Hip hip! ) Hip, she really did clip my wings, ( Clip, clip! ) Hoop, I'm lookin' at weddin' rings, Is it human the things she's doin' to me? ( Ho, Ho. Ah Ha! ) Tina, Tina, Tina, Tina, Ah ha! Oh Ho, how I dream of stealin' your charms, I'm gonna marry us, Some day I'll carry you off in my arms . . . Off in my arms . . . Oh Ho! Ha Ha! Tina Marie! |
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Throughout history, there have been many songs written about the eternal triangle. This next one tells the story of Mister Grayson, a beautiful woman and a condemned man named Tom Dooley. When the sun rises tomorrow, Tom Dooley must hang.
Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you're bound to die I met her on the mountain There I took her life Met her on the mountain Stabbed her with my knife Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you're bound to die This time tomorrow Reckon where I'll be Hadn't-a been for Grayson I'd-a been in Tennessee Well now, boy Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you're bound to die Hang down your head and try, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Hang down your head and try, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you're bound to die This time tomorrow Reckon where I'll be Down in some lonesome valley Hangin' from a white oak tree Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you're bound to die Well now, boy Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Hang down your head and cry Hang down your head, Tom Dooley Poor boy, you're bound to die Poor boy, you're bound to die Poor boy, you're bound to die Poor boy, you're bound to die |
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| 4:01 |
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| 3:24 |
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| 3:02 |
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| 3:32 |
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| 3:00 |
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| 19. |
| 2:47 |
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Jamais sur terre il n'y eut d'amoureux
Plus aveugles que moi dans tous les ages Mais faut dire que je m'etais creuve les yeux En regardant de trop pres son corsage Une jolie fleur dans une peau d'vache Une jolie vache deguisee en fleur Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache Puis, qui vous mene par le bout du cœur Le ciel l'avait pourvue des mille appas Qui vous font prendre feu des qu'on y touche L'en avait tant que je ne savais pas Ne savais plus ou donner de la bouche Une jolie fleur dans une peau d'vache Une jolie vache deguisee en fleur Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache Puis, qui vous mene par le bout du cœur Elle n'avait pas de tete, elle n'avait pas L'esprit beaucoup plus grand qu'un de a coudre Mais pour l'amour on ne demande pas Aux filles d'avoir invente la poudre Une jolie fleur dans une peau d'vache Une jolie vache deguisee en fleur Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache Puis, qui vous mene par le bout du cœur Puis un jour elle a pris la clef des champs En me laissant a l'ame un mal funeste Et toutes les herbes de la Saint-Jean N'ont pas pu me guerir de cette peste Je lui en ai bien voulu, mais a present J'ai plus d'rancune et mon cœur lui pardonne D'avoir mis mon cœur a feu et a sang Pour qu'il ne puisse plus servir a personne Une jolie fleur dans une peau d'vache Une jolie vache deguisee en fleur Qui fait la belle et qui vous attache Puis, qui vous mene par le bout du cœur |
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| 3:29 |
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| 22. |
| 3:00 |
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| 2:33 |
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On se rappelle toujours sa premiere maitresse
J'ai garde d'la mienne un souvenir pleine d'ivresse Un jour qu'il avait plu Tous deux on s'etait plu Ensuite on se plut de plus en plus J'lui d'mandait son nom, elle me dit Valentine Et comme elle suivait chaque soir la rue Custine Je pris le meme chemin Et puis j'lui pris la main J'lui pris tout enfin Elle avait des tout petits petons, Valentine, Valentine Elle avait des tout petits tetons Que je tatais a tatons, Ton ton tontaine Elle avait un tout petit menton, Valentine, Valentine Outre ses petits petons ses petits tetons son petit menton Elle etait frisee comme un mouton Elle n'etait pas une grande intelligence Mais dans un plumard, ca n'a pas d'importance Quand on a dix-huit ans On n'en demande pas tant Du moment qu'on s'aime, on est content Elle n'avait pas un tres bon caractere Elle etait jalouse et meme autoritaire Pourtant, j'en etais fous Elle me plaisait beaucoup Parce que surtout Elle avait des tout petits petons, Valentine, Valentine Elle avait des tout petits tetons Que je tatais a tatons, Ton ton tontaine Elle avait un tout petit menton, Valentine, Valentine Outre ses petits petons ses petits tetons son petit menton Elle etait frisee comme un mouton Hier, sur le boulevard, je rencontre une grosse dame Avec des grands pieds, une taille d'hippopotame Vivement elle m'saute au cou Me crie bonjour, mon loup Je lui dis pardon, mais qui etes vous Elle sourit voyons, mais c'est moi, Valentine Devant son double menton, sa triple poitrine Je pensais, rempli d'effroi Qu'elle a change , ma foi Dire qu'autre fois Elle avait des tout petits petons, Valentine Mais ils sont enfles a present Valentine Elle avait des tout petits tetons des vraie p'tite pommes Non non j'aime mieux parler d'autre chose voila Elle avait elle avait un tout petit menton, avec une p'tite pincette Elle en a quatre ou cinq mentons maintenant Oh cette pauvre petite Valentine ca d'vrait pas etre permis ca non C'est des trucs qui ne devarait pas etre permis Non |
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Now the hacienda's dark, the town is sleeping;
Now the time has come to part, the time for weeping. Vaya con Dios my darling, May God be with you my love. Wherever you may be, I'll be beside you, Although you're many million dreams away. Each night I'll say a pray'r, a pray'r to guide you To hasten ev'ry lonely hour of ev'ry lonely day. Now the dawn is breaking through a gray tomorrow, But the memories we share are there to borrow. Vaya con Dios, my darling: May God be with you, my love, my love, May God be with you my love. Now the village mission bells are softly ringing, If you listen with your heart you'll hear them singing, Vaya con Dios my darling, May God be with you my love. Wherever you may be I'll be beside you, Although you're many million dreams away, Each night I'll say a pray'r, a pray'r to guide you To hasten ev'ry lonely hour of ev'ry lonely day. Now the dawn is breaking through a gray tomorrow, But the memories we share are there to borrow, Vaya con Dios, my darling! May God be with you, my love, my love, May God be with you my love. ------------------------------------------------------- |
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Hey, Venus, oh, Venus
Hey, Venus, oh, Venus Venus, if you will Please send a little girl for me to thrill A girl who wants my kisses and my arms A girl with all the charms of you Venus, make her fair A lovely girl with sunlight in her hair And take the brightest stars up in the skies And place them in her eyes for me Venus, goddess of love that you are Surely the things I ask Can't be too great a task Venus, if you do I promise that I always will be true I'll give her all the love I have to give As long as we both shall live Hey, Venus, oh, Venus Make my wish come true |
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Volare, oh oh
Cantare, oh oh oh oh Let's fly way up to the clouds Away from the maddening crowds We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of Where lovers enjoy peace of mind Let us leave the confusion and all disillusion behind Just like bird of a feather, a rainbow together we'll find Volare, oh oh E contare, oh oh oh oh No wonder my happy heart sings Your love has given me wings Penso che un sogno cosi non ritorni mai piu Mi dipingevo le mani e la faccia di blu Poi d'improvviso venivo dal vento rapito E incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito Volare, oh oh E contare, oh oh oh oh Nel blu, dipinto di blu Felice di stare lassu E volavo, volavo felice piu in alto del sole ed ancora piu su Mentre il mondo pian piano spariva lontano laggiu Una musica dolce suonava soltanto per me Volare, oh oh E cantare, oh oh oh oh No wonder my happy heart sings Your love has given me wings Nel blu, dipinto di blu Felice di stare lassu |
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| 3:04 |
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| 2:03 |
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Written by Hal Willis and Ginger Willis (As recorded by Patsy Cline, 12/13/57) Walk walk walk Walk walk walk A walkin' dream I dreamed about you A walkin' dream Can't do without you Lovely dream Just can't forget you 'Cause your so dreamy Peach n' creamy Walkin' dream Now keep on a walkin' Keep on a talkin' And I'll do my best To make the rest Of this lovely dream come true A walkin' dream I want you near me Walkin' dream Can't you hear me A lovely dream A won't you love me 'Cause your so lovey Turtle dovey A walkin' dream A walkin' dream My heart is yearnin' Walkin' dream My lips are burnin' A lovely dream Of love I'm learnin' Cause your surprisin' Tantilizin', walkin' dream Now keep on a walkin' Keep on a talkin' And I'll do my best To make the rest Of this lovely dream come true A walkin' dream I want you near me A walkin' dream Can't you hear me Lovely dream Won't you love me 'Cause your so lovey Turtle dovey, walkin' dream Cause your so lovey Turtle dovey, walkin' dream |
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Wanted,
someone who kissed me, and held me closely, then stole my heart! Wanted, someone I trusted, who gave no warning, ( that ) wed ever part! She was last seen, hiding out in someones arms, he knew nothing, of the danger in her charms! A jury, may find her guilty, but Id forgive her, if I could see, a signed confession, that shes repented, and really wanted no one but me! ( repeat ) |
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We'll meet again,
Don't know where, Don't know when But I know we'll meet again some sunny day Keep smiling through, Just like you always do Till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away So will you please say "Hello" To the folks that I know Tell them I won't be long They'll be happy to know That as you saw me go I was singing this song We'll meet again, Don't know where, Don't know when But I know we'll meet again some sunny day We'll meet again, Don't know where Don't know when. But I know we'll meet again some sunny day. Keep smiling through Just like you always do, 'Til the blue skies Drive the dark clouds far away So will you please say"Hello" To the folks that I know. Tell them it won't be long. They'll be happy to know That as you saw me go, I was singin' this song. We'll meet again, Don't know where, Don't know when But I know we'll meet again some sunny day |
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When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother what will I be Will I be pretty, will I be rich Here′s what she said to me *Que sera, sera Whatever will be, will be The future′s not ours to see Que sera, sera What will be, will be When I grew up and fell in love I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead Will we have rainbows day after day Here′s what my sweetheart said (Repeat *) Now I have children of my own They asked their mother what will I be Will I be handsome, will I be rich I tell them tenderly (Repeat *) |
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| 3:08 |
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The wheel of fortune
Goes spinning around Will the arrow point my way? Will this be my day? Oh, wheel of fortune Please don't pass me by Let me know the magic of A kiss and a sigh While the wheel is spining, spinning, spinning I'll not dream of winning fortune or fame While the wheel is turning, turning, turning I'll be yearning, yearning for love's precious flame Oh, wheel of fortune I'm hoping somehow If you'll ever smile on me Please let it be now While the wheel is spining, spinning, spinning I'll not dream of winning fortune or even fame While the wheel is turning, turning, turning I'll be yearning, yearning for love's precious flame Oh, wheel of fortune I'm hoping somehow If you ever smile on me Please let it be now |
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