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| 2:07 | 
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Every night I hope and pray a dream lover will come my way
A girl to hold in my arms and know the magic of her charms 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Dream lover, where are you with a love, oh, so true? And I hand that can hold, to feel you near as I grow old? 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Someday, I don't know how, I hope she'll hear my plea Some way, I don't know how, she'll bring her love to me Dream lover, until then, I'll go to sleep and dream again That's the only thing to do, till all my lover's dreams come true 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Dream lover, until then, I'll go to sleep and dream again That's the only thing to do, till all my lover's dreams come true 'cause I want (yeah-yeah yeah) a girl (yeah-yeah yeah) to call (yeah-yeah yeah) my own (yeah-yeah) I want a dream lover so I don't have to dream alone Please don't make me dream alone I beg you don't make me dream alone FADE No, I don't wanna dream |
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| 3. |
| 2:27 |
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| 4. |
| 2:12 |
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| 5. |
| 2:33 |
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| 6. |
| 1:58 |
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| 7. |
| 2:21 |
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| 8. |
| 1:57 |
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Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear
And it shows them pearly white Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, babe And he keeps it, ah, out of sight Ya know when that shark bites with his teeth, babe Scarlet billows start to spread Fancy gloves, oh, wears old MacHeath, babe So there′s never, never a trace of red Now on the sidewalk, huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, un huh Lies a body just oozin′ life, eek And someone′s sneakin′ ′round the corner Could that someone be Mack the Knife? There′s a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river dontcha know Where a cement bag′s just a′drooppin′ on down Oh, that cement is just, it′s there for the weight, dear Five′ll get ya ten old Macky′s back in town Now d′ja hear ′bout Louie Miller? He disappeared, babe After drawin′ out all his hard-earned cash And now MacHeath spends just like a sailor Could it be our boy′s done somethin′ rash? Now Jenny Diver, ho, ho, yeah, Sukey Tawdry Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown Oh, the line forms on the right, babe Now that Macky′s back in town I said Jenny Diver, whoa, Sukey Tawdry Look out to Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown Yes, that line forms on the right, babe Now that Macky′s back in town..... Look out, old Macky′s back!! |
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| 9. |
| 3:16 |
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| 10. |
| 3:28 |
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| 11. |
| 2:38 |
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| 12. |
| 3:11 |
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| 13. |
| 3:26 |
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