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I let a song go out of my heart It was the sweetest melody I know I lost heaven 'cause you were the songSince you and I have drifted apart Life doesn't mean a thing to me Please come back, sweet music, I know I was wrongAm I too late to make amends? You know that we were meant to be more than just friends, just friendsI let a song go out of my heart Believe me, darlin', when I say I won't know sweet music until you return some dayI let a song go out of my heart Believe me, darlin', when I say I won't know sweet music until you return some day |
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Night and stars above that shine so bright
The mystery of their fading light That shines upon our Caravan Sleep upon my shoulder as we creep Across the sands so I may keep The memory of our Caravan This is so exciting, you are so inviting Resting in my arms Thrill to the magic, the magic of your charms You beside me here beneath the blue My dream of love is coming true Within our desert Caravan This is so exciting, you are so inviting Resting in my arms Thrill to the magic, the magic of your charms Night and stars above that shine so bright The mystery of their fading light That shines upon our Caravan That shines upon our Caravan Oooh |
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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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