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| 2:56 | 
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East of the sun,
And west of the moon, We'll build a dream house Of love, dear; Near to the sun in the day, Near to the moon at night; We'll live in a lovely way dear, Living on love and pale moonlight. Just you and I, forever and a day; Love will not die, we'll keep it that way. Up among the stars we'll find A harmony of life, too lovely, too. East of the sun and west of the moon, dear, East of the sun and west of the moon. <trumpet interlude> Just you and I, forever and a day; Love will not die, we'll keep it that way. Up among the stars we'll find A harmony of life, too lovely, too. East of the sun, and west of the moon, dear, East of the sun, and west of the moon. |
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| 2. |
| 3:30 |
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Blue moon
you saw me standing alone without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon You knew just what I was there for You heard me saying a prayer for Someone I really could care for And then they suddenly appeared before me The only one my arms will ever hold I heard somebody whisper Please adore me And when I looked The moon had turned to gold Blue moon Now I'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon you saw me standing alone without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon You knew just what I was there for You heard me saying a prayer for Someone I really could care for And then they suddenly appeared before me The only one my arms will ever hold I heard somebody whisper Please adore me And when I looked The moon had turned to gold Blue moon Now I'm no longer alone Without a dream in my heart Without a love of my own Blue moon |
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| 2:56 |
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You go to my head
And you linger like a haunting refrain And I find you spinning round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head Like a sip of sparkling burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought That you might give a thought to my plea Casts a spell over me Still I say to myself "Get a hold of yourself" Can't you see that it never can be You go to my head With a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand Julys You intoxicate my soul with your eyes Though I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head Though I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head |
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| 3:37 |
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A cigarette that bares a lipstick's traces
An airline ticket to romantic places Still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumblin'words That told you what my heart meant A fair ground painted swings These foolish things remind me of you You came, you saw, you conquered me When you did that to me I knew somehow this had to be The winds of march that made my heart a dancer A telephone that rings but who's to answer Oh, how the ghost of you clings These foolish things remind me of you |
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| 2:55 |
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Al Dubin / Harry Warren
My love must be a kind of blind love, I can't see anyone but you And dear, I wonder if you find love, an optical illusion, too? Are the stars out tonight? I don't know if it's cloudy or bright cause I only have eyes for you. The moon may be high, but I can't see a thing in the sky, cause I only have eyes for you. I don't know if we're in a garden, or on a crowded avenue. You are here, so am I. Maybe millions of people go by but they all disappear from view, and I only have eyes for you. |
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| 3:29 |
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In my solitude you haunt me
With reveries of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I sit in my chair Filled with despair Nobody could be so sad With gloom ev'rywhere I sit and I stare I know that I'll soon go mad In my solitude I'm praying Dear Lord above Send back my love |
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| 2:58 |
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Love for sale,
Appetising young love for sale. Love that's fresh and still unspoiled, Love that's only slightly soiled, Love for sale. Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply? Who's prepared to pay the price, For a trip to paradise? Love for sale Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way, I know every type of love Better far than they. If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love; Old love, new love Every love but true love Love for sale. Appetising young love for sale. If you want to buy my wares. Follow me and climb the stairs Love for sale. Love for sale. |
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| 3:24 |
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Walter Gross / Jack Lawrence
The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly Then you and I came wandering by And lost in a sigh were we The shore was kissed by sea and mist tenderly I can't forget how two hearts met breathlessly Your arms opened wide and closed me inside You took my lips, you took my love so tenderly |
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| 3:42 |
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Autumn in New York, why does it seem so inviting?
Autumn in New York, it spells the thrill of first-nighting. Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel; they're making me feel: I'm home. It's autumn in New York that brings the promise of new love. Autumn in New York is often mingled with pain. Dreamers with empty hands may sigh for exotic lands; It's autumn in New York; It's good to live it again. Autumn in New York, the gleaming rooftops at sundown Autumn in New York, it lifts you up when you're let down jaded roues and gay divorces who lunch at the Ritz will tell you that it's devine It's autumn in New York transforms the slums into Mayfair Autumn in New York, you'll need no castle in Spain Lovers that bless the dark On benches in Central Park Greet autumn in New York, It's good to live it again |
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| 3:41 |
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Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky
Stormy weather Since my man and I ain't together, keeps rainin' all the time Life is bare, gloom and mis'ry everywhere Stormy weather Just can't get my poorself together, I'm weary all the time So weary all the time When he went away the blues walked in and met me. If he stays away old rockin' chair will get me. All I do is pray the Lord above will let me walk in the sun once more. Can't go on, ev'ry thing I had is gone Stormy weather Since my man and I ain't together, keeps rainin' all the time |
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| 2:49 |
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Jerome Kern / Otto Harbach
Yesterdays Yesterdays Days I knew as happy sweet Sequestered days Olden days Golden days Days of mad romance and love Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free in flame and life Then sooth was mine Sad am I Glad am I For today I'm dreamin' of Yesterdays Yesterdays Yesterdays Days I knew as happy sweet Sequestered days Olden days Golden days Days of mad romance and love For then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free in flame and life Then sooth was mine Sad am I Glad am I For today I'm dreamin' of Yesterdays |
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| 2:57 |
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Irving Berlin
How can I tell you what is in my heart? How can I measure each and every part? How can I tell you how much I love you? How can I measure just how much I do? How much do I love you? I'll tell you no lie How deep is the ocean? How high is the sky? How many times a day do I think of you? How many roses are sprinkled with dew? How far would I travel To be where you are? How far is the journey From here to a star? And if I ever lost you How much would I cry? How deep is the ocean? How high is the sky? |
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| 3:17 |
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I don't know why but I'm feeling so sad
I long to try something I never had Never had no kissin' Oh, what I've been missin' Lover man, oh, where can you be? The night is cold and I'm so alone I'd give my soul just to call you my own Got a moon above me But no one to love me Lover man, oh, where can you be? I've heard it said That the thrill of romance Can be like a heavenly dream I go to bed with a prayer That you'll make love to me Strange as it seems Someday we'll meet And you'll dry all my tears Then whisper sweet Little things in my ear Hugging and a-kissing Oh, what I've been missing Lover man, oh, where can you be? |
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| 2:55 |
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Lord I love my man, tell the world I do
I love my man, tell the world I do But when he mistreats me Makes me feel so blue My man wouldn't give me no breakfast Wouldn't give me no dinner Fought about my supper and put me outdoors Had the dark clay make black spots on my clothes I didn't have so many But I had a long, long way to go Some men like me talkin' happy Some calls it snappy Some call me honey Others think I got money Some tell me baby you're built for speed Now if you put that all together Makes me everthing a good man needs |
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| 1:48 |
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Leo Robin / Richard Whiting / Ralph Rainger
Who do you think is comin' to town You'll never guess who Lovable, hugable Emily Brown Miss Brown to you What if the rain comes pattering down My heaven is blue Can it be sending me Emily Brown Miss Brown to you I know her eyes will thrill ya But go slow, oh, oh Don't you all get too familiar Why do you think she's comin' to town Just wait and you'll see The lovable little Miss Brown to you Is baby to me, yes, yes Mark it down |
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| 3:05 |
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant south The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh Then the sudden smell of burning flesh Here is a fruit for the crow to pluck For the rain to wither, for the wind to suck For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop |
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| 1:43 |
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All of me
Why not take all of me Cant you see Im no good without you Take my lips I want to loose them Take my arms Ill never use them Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry How can I go on dear without you You took the part that once was my heart So why not take all of me |
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| 3:34 |
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Duke Ellington / Bob Russell
Some-one told some-one and some-one told you But they wouldn't hurt you, not much, Since ev'ryone spread the story With his own little personal touch. Do Nothin' Till You Hear From Me Pay no attention to what's said Why people tear the seam of anyone's dream is over my head. Do Nothin' Till You Hear From Me At least consider our romance If you should take the word of others you've heard I haven't a chance True I've been seen with someone new But does that mean that I'm untrue? When we're apart the words in my heart reveal how I feel about you. Some kiss may cloud my memory And other arms may hold a thrill But please do nothin' till you hear it from me And you never will. |
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| 2:53 |
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It cost me a lot
But theres one thing that I've got Its my man Its my man Cold or wet Tired, you bet All of this I'lll soon forget With my man He is not much on looks He is no hero out of books But I love him Yes, I love him Two or three girls has he That he likes as well as me But I love him I dont know why I should He isn't true He beats me, too What can I do? Oh, my man, I love him so He'll never know All my life is just a spare But I dont care When he takes me in his arms The world is bright All right What's the difference if I say I'll go away When I know I'll come back On my knees someday For whatever my man is I'm his forevermore |
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| 3:24 |
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I Cover The Waterfront
Johnny W. Green / Edward Heyman Away from the city that hurts and knocks, I'm standing alone by the desolate docks in the still and the chill of the night I see the horizon the great unknown my heart has an ache it's as heavy as stone with the dawn coming on, make it last I cover the waterfront I'm watching the sea Will the one I love Be coming back to me I cover the waterfront In search of my love An I'm covered By a starlit sky above Here am I Patiently waiting Hoping and longing Oh how I yearn Where are you Have you thought back time Will you remember Will you return Will the one I love Be coming back To me............ |
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| 2:20 |
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I don't know why but I'm feeling so sad
I long to try something I never had Never had no kissin' Oh, what I've been missin' Lover man, oh, where can you be? The night is cold and I'm so alone I'd give my soul just to call you my own Got a moon above me But no one to love me Lover man, oh, where can you be? I've heard it said That the thrill of romance Can be like a heavenly dream I go to bed with a prayer That you'll make love to me Strange as it seems Someday we'll meet And you'll dry all my tears Then whisper sweet Little things in my ear Hugging and a-kissing Oh, what I've been missing Lover man, oh, where can you be? |
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| 3:14 |
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I'm not much to look at
nothing to see just glad I'm living and lucky to be I've got a man crazy for me He's funny that way I can't save a dollar ain't worth a cent he doesn't hollar he'd live in a tent I've got that man crazy for me He's funny that way Though he loves to work And slave for me everyday He'd be so much better off If I went away But why should I leave him Why should I go He'd be unhappy without me I know I've got that man mad about me He's funny that way Never had nothing No one to care That's why I seem to have More than my share I've got a man crazy for me He's funny that way When I hurt his feelings Once in a while His only answer is one little smile I've got a man crazy for me He's funny that way I can see no other way And no better plan End it all and let him go To some better gal But I'm only human A coward at best I'm more than certain He'd follow me West I've got a man crazy for me He's funny that way |
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| 3:28 |
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Fine And Mellow
Billie Holiday My man don't love me Treats me oh so mean My man he don't love me Treats me awfully He's the, lowest man That I've ever see He wears high trimmed pan Stripes are really yellow He wears high trimmed pan Stripes are really yellow But when he starts in to love me He's so fine and mellow Love will make you drink and gamble Make you stay out all night long repeat Love will make you drink and gamble Make you stay out all night long repeat Love will make you do things That you know is wrong But if you treat me right baby I’ll stay home everyday But if you treat me right baby I’ll stay home everyday But you're so mean to me baby I know you're gonna drive me away Love is just like the faucet It turns off and on Love is just like the faucet It turns off and on Sometimes when you think it's on baby It has turned off and gone........... |
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