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My Funny Valentine
Sweet Comic Valentine You Make Me Smile With My Heart You're Looks Are Laughable, Unphotographable Yet You're My Favorite Work Of Art Is Your FigureLess Than Greek Is Your Mouth A Little Weak When You Open It To Speak Are You Smart Don't Change A Hair For Me Not If You Care For Me Stay Little Valentine Stay Each Day Is Valentine's Day |
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Do it the hard way,
And its easy sailing. Do it the hard way, And it's hard to loose. Only the soft way Has a chance of failing. You have to choose. I tried the hard way, When I tried to get you. You took the soft way, When you said "we'll see". Darling, now i let you Do it the hard way, Now that you want me. |
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Each time I see a little girl
Of five or six or seven I can't resist a joyous urge To smile and say Thank Heaven for little girls For little girls get bigger everyday Thank Heaven for little girls They grow up in the most delightful way Those little eyes So helpless and appealing One day will flash and send you Crashing through the ceiling Thank Heaven for little girls Thank Heaven for them all No matter where, no matter who Without them what would little boys do? Thank Heaven Thank Heaven Thank Heaven for little girls Those little eyes So helpless and appealing One day will flash and send you Crashing through the ceiling Thank Heaven for little girls Thank Heaven for them all No matter where, no matter who Without them what would little boys do? Thank Heaven Thank Heaven Thank Heaven for little girls Thank Heaven for little girls |
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I talk to the trees
But they don't listen to me I talk to the stars But they never hear me The breeze hasn't time To stop and hear what I say I talk to them all in vain But suddenly my words Reach someone else's ear At someone else's heart strings too I tell you my dreams And while you're listening to me I suddenly see them come true I can see us some April night Looking out across a rollin' farm Having supper in the candlelight Walking later, arm in arm Then I'll tell you how I pass the day Thinking mainly how the night would be Then I'll try to find the words to say All the things you mean to me I tell you my dreams And while you're listening to me I suddenly see them come true |
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I have often walked down this street before
But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before All at once am I several stories high Knowing I'm on the street where you live And are there lilac trees in the heart of town? Can you hear a lark in any other part of town? Does enchantment pour out of every door? No, it's just on the street where you live And oh the towering feeling Just to know somehow you are near The overpowering feeling That any second you may suddenly appear People stop and stare, they don't bother me For there's nowhere else on earth that I would rather be Let the time go by and I won't care if I Can be here on the street where you live People stop and stare, they don't bother me For there's nowhere else on earth that I would rather be Let the time go by, I won't care if I Can be here on the street where you live Can be here on the street where you live |