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| 3:03 |
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| 2. |
| 3:20 |
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| 3. |
| 2:47 |
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| 4. |
| 3:15 |
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| 5. |
| 3:14 |
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| 6. |
| 3:28 |
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| 7. |
| 2:53 |
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| 8. |
| 2:58 |
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You ain't been blue; no, no, no.
You ain't been blue, Till you've had that mood indigo. That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes While I sit and sigh, "Go 'long blues". Always get that mood indigo, Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low, I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me, I'm just a soul who's bluer than blue can be. When I get that mood indigo, I could lay me down and die. |
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| 9. |
| 3:10 |
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| 10. |
| 3:22 |
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| 11. |
| 6:40 |
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| 12. |
| 3:54 |
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| 13. |
| 4:16 |
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In A Sentimental Mood I can see
the stars come thru my room While your loving attitude is like a flame that lights the gloom On the wings of ev'ry kiss Drift a melody so strange and sweet In this sentimental bliss you make my Paradise complete Rose pearls seem to fall It's all like a dream to call you mine My heart's lighter thing since you made me this night a thing divine In A Sentimental Mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt that you'd be loving sentimental me In A Sentimental Mood I can see the stars come thru my room While your loving attitude is like a flame that lights the gloom On the wings of ev'ry kiss Drift a melody so strange and sweet In this sentimental bliss you make my Paradise complete Rose pearls seem to fall It's all like a dream to call you mine My heart's lighter thing since you made me this night a thing divine In A Sentimental Mood I'm within a world so heavenly For I never dreamt that you'd be loving sentimental me |
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| 14. |
| 4:57 |
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| 15. |
| 4:29 |
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If you hear a song in blue
like a flower crying for dew That was my heart serenading you MY PRELUDE TO A KISS If you hear a song that grows from my tender sentimental woes That was my heart trying to compose A PRELUDE TO A KISS Though it's just a simple melody with nothing fancy, nothing much You could turn it to a symphony - a Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch Oh! How my love song gently cries for the tenderness within your eyes My love is a prelude that never dies A PRELUDE TO A KISS. If you hear a song in blue like a flower crying for dew That was my heart serenading you MY PRELUDE TO A KISS If you hear a song that grows from my tender sentimental woes That was my heart trying to compose A PRELUDE TO A KISS Though it's just a simple melody with nothing fancy, nothing much You could turn it to a symphony - a Schubert tune with a Gershwin touch Oh! How my love song gently cries for the tenderness within your eyes My love is a prelude that never dies A PRELUDE TO A KISS. |
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| 16. |
| 4:45 |
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| 17. |
| 2:53 |
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Cigarette holder- wich wigs me
over her shoulder - she digs me out cattin' - that satin doll Baby shall we go - out skippin' careful amigo - you're flippin' speaks latin - that satin doll She's nobody's fool so I'm playing it cool as can be I'll give it a whirl but I ain't for no girl catching me Telephone numbers - well you know doing my rhumbas - with uno and that'n my satin doll. |
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