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(Beth Nielsen Chapman/Patrick Doyle)
On the movie soundtrack "Calendar Girls" I'll catch your smile on someone's face Your whisper in the wind's embrace Through diamond stars and songs and dreams I find your love in everything The sun, the sky, the rolling sea All conspire to comfort me From sorrow's edge life's beauty seems To find your love in everything I've come to trust the hope it brings To find your love in everything Even as I fall apart, Even through my shattered heart I'll catch your smile on someone's face .....amazing grace |
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| 2:09 | 
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| 3. |
| 1:02 |
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| 2:15 |
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| 5. |
| 1:18 |
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| 6. |
| 1:36 |
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| 7. |
| 1:28 |
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| 8. |
| 1:34 |
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| 1:16 |
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| 10. |
| 2:33 |
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| 11. |
| 1:20 |
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| 12. |
| 2:41 |
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You've got a smile so bright
You know You could have been a candle I'm holding You so tight You know You could have been a handle The way You swept me off my feet You know You could have been a broom The way You smell so sweet You know You could have been some perfume (Chorus) Well, You could have been anything that You wanted to And I can tell, the way You do the things You do As pretty as You are You know You could have been a flower If good looks was a minute You know that You could be an hour The way You stole my heart You know You could have been a crook And baby You're so smart You know You could have been a schoolbook (Chorus) Well, You could have been anything that You wanted to And I can tell, the way You do the things You do You made my heart so rich You know You could have been some money And baby You're so sweet You know You could have been some honey (Chorus) Well, You could have been anything that You wanted to And I can tell, the way You do the things You do You really swept me off my feet, You made my life complete You made my life so bright, You make me feel alright |
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| 3:01 |
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Well she's thirty-six in the bust
Twenty-eight in the waist Forty-four in the hips She's got real crazy legs You upset me baby Yes you upset me baby And I'm telling you people She's something fine that you really ought to see Well she's not too tall Complexion is fair Man she knocks me out The way she wears her hair You upset me baby Yes you upset me baby Like being hit by a falling tree Woman, woman what you do to me Well I've tried to describe her It's hard to start I'd better stop now Because I've got a weak heart Well you upset me baby Yes you upset me baby Well like being hit by a falling tree Woman, woman what you do to me Well I've tried to describe her It's hard to start I'd better stop now Because I've got a weak heart You upset me baby Yes you upset me baby Well like being hit by a falling tree Woman what you do to me |
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| 2:48 |
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| 15. |
| 3:18 |
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ride your pony
get on your pony and ride you got to do it now keep on riding do your thing down west the grass is green get up on it you know what i mean nu york city and detroit too up to new orleans you know what to do ride your pony get on your pony and ride sant luis where the girls are free atlanta what a swingin city got move on, move on ride your pony get on your pony and ride shoot shoot ride your pony get on your pony and rideride your pony get on your pony and ride ride your pony get on your pony and ride |
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| 3:17 |
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