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Life is such a great adventure
Learn to live it as you go No one in the world can censure What we do here below Don't save your kisses, just pass them around You'll find my reason is logic'lly sound Who's going to know that you passed them around A hundred years from today! Why crave a penthouse that's fit for a queen You're nearer Heaven on Mother Earth's green If you had millions what would they all mean A hundred years from today So laugh and sing, make love the thing Be happy while you may There's always one, beneath the sun Who's bound to make you feel that way The moon is shining, and that's a good sign Cling to me closer and say you'll be mine Remember, darling, we won't see it shine A hundred years from today A hundred years from today Don't save your kisses, just pass them around You'll find my reason is logic'lly sound Who's going to know that you passed them around A hundred years from today! Why crave a penthouse that's fit for a queen You're nearer heaven on Mother Earth's green If you had millions what would they all mean A hundred years from today So laugh and sing, make love the thing Be happy while you may There's always one, beneath the sun Who's bound to make you feel that way The moon is shining, and that's a good sign Cling to me closer and say you'll be mine Remember, darling, we won't see it shine A hundred years from today |
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Oh, its a long, long while
from May to December, But the days grow short when you reach September. When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame one hasn't got time for the waiting game. Oh the days dwindle down to a precious few September November And these few precious days I'll spend with you. These precious days I'll spend with you. |
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Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like On Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, darling kiss me Fill my heart with song And let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you Fill my heart with song And let me sing for ever more You are all I long for All I worship and adore In other words, please be true In other words, I love you |
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Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me Goodness knows You're my honeysuckle rose When you're passin' by, flowers droop and sigh And I know the reason why Goodness knows You're my honeysuckle rose Don't buy sugar You just have to touch my cup You're my sugar It's sweeter when you stir it up When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips Seems the honey fairly drips Goodness knows You're my honeysuckle rose Goodness knows You're my honeysuckle rose Don't buy sugar You just have to touch my cup You're my sugar It's sweeter when you stir it up When I'm taking sips from your tasty lips Seems the honey fairly drips Goodness knows You're my honeysuckle rose |
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Look at me, I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree;
And I feel like I'm clingin' to a cloud, I can' t understand I get misty, just holding your hand. Walk my way, And a thousand violins begin to play, Or it might be the sound of your hello, That music I hear, I get misty, the moment you're near. You can say that you're leading me on. But it's just what I want you to do, Don't you notice how hopelessly I'm lost That's why I'm following you. On my own, Would I wander through this wonderland alone, Never knowing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove I'm too misty, and too much in love. I'm just too misty And too much In love..... |
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Lover, one lovely day
Love came planning to stay Green Dolphin Street supplied the setting The setting for nights beyond forgetting Through these moments apart Love come here in my heart When I recall the love I found on I could kiss the ground on Green Dolphin Street Lover, one lovely day A love came planning to stay Green Dolphin Street supplied the setting The setting for nights beyond forgetting And through these moments apart Love come here in my heart When I recall the love I found on I?m gonna kiss the ground I found on Green Dolphin Street |
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The most beautiful sound I ever heard
Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria All the beautiful words of the world in a single word Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria Maria I've just met a girl named Maria And suddenly that name Will never be the same To me Maria I've just kissed a girl named Maria And suddenly I've found How wonderful a sound Can be Maria Say it loud and there's music playing Say it soft and it's almost like praying Maria I'll never stop saying Maria The most beautiful sound I ever heard Maria |
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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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The more I see you, the more I want you
Somehow this feeling just grows and grows With every sigh I become more mad about you More lost without you and so it goes Can you imagine how much I love you? The more I see you as years go by I know the only one for me can only be you My arms won't free you, my heart won't try The more I see you, the more I want you Somehow this feeling just grows and grows With every sigh I become more mad about you More lost without you and so it goes Can you imagine how much I love you? The more I see you as years go by I know the only one for me can only be you My arms won't free you, my heart won't try Can you imagine how much I love you? |
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It was just one of those things
just one of those, crazy things. One of those bells, that now and then rings. Just one of those things. It was just one of those night. Just one of those, fabulous flights. A trip to the moon on gossamer wings. Just one of those things. If we'd thought a bit of the end of it when we started painting the town We'd have been aware that our love affair was too hot not to cool down So goodbye dear and amends. Here's hoping we meet now and then 'cause it was great fun but it was just one of those things. |
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I remember other days how I used to weep
Over things you said to me; I couldn't even sleep You forgot your promises, every single vow All you did was laugh at me, but things are different now I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me Every road has a turning That's one thing you're learning I cried for you; what a fool I used to be Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer I found a heart just a little bit truer I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me How can I forget the hours that I worried through Wondering the live long day just what next thing to do? In those days you never thought anything of me But the slave that was all yours and now at last is free I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me Every road has a turning That's one thing you're learning I cried for you; what a fool I used to be Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer I found a heart just a little bit truer I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me |
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There's a story told of a little Japanese.
Sitting demurely 'neath the cherry blossom trees. Miss Butterfly's her name. A sweet little innocent child was she 'Till a fine young American from the sea To her garden came. They met 'neath the cherry blossoms everyday. And he taught her how to love the American way. To love with her soul t'was easy to learn. Then he sailed away with a promise to return. Poor butterfly 'Neath the blossoms waiting. Poor Butterfly For she loved him so. The moments pass into hours. The hours pass into years. And as she smiles through her tears, She murmurs low: The moon and I know that he'll be faithful I'm sure he'll come to me by and by. But if he won't come back then I'll never sigh or cry, I just must die. Poor butterfly. |
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