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'Cause it's been so long since I held you tight
When we said goodnight It's been so long, honey, can't you see What you've done to me? I've been in a kind of daze For days and days and days Feelin' blue, missin' you In, oh, so many ways 'Cause it was so nice when we had that date Every night at eight, it was so nice Then we said goodbye, what a fool was I Let me get back in your arms where I belong 'Cause it's was, oh, so long |
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Savoy, the home of sweet romance,
Savoy, it wins you with a glance, Savoy, gives happy feet a chance to dance. Your old form just like a clinging vine, Your lips so warm and sweet as wine, Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine.How my heart is singing, While the band is swinging, I'm never tired of romping, And stomping with you at the Savoy. What joy - a perfect holiday, Savoy, where we can glide and sway, Savoy, let me stomp away with you; The home of sweet romance, It wins you at a glance, Gives happy feet a chance to dance. Just like a clinging vine, So soft and sweet as wine, So soft and close to mine, divine. How my heart is singing, While the band is swinging, I'm never, never, never tired of romping, And stomping with you at the Savoy. What joy - a perfect holiday, Savoy, where we can glide and sway, Savoy, let me stomp away with you; |
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So you met someone who set you back on your heels - goody goody So you met someone and now you know how it feels - goody goody So you gave him your heart too, just as I gave mine to you And he broke it in little pieces, now how do you doSo you lie awake just singin' the blues all night - goody goody So you think that love's a barrel of dynamite - Hooray and hallelujah, you had it coming to ya Goody goody for him - goody goody for me - And I hope you're satisfied you rascal you! |
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And now the purple dusk of twilight time
Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we're apartYou wander down the lane and far away Leaving me a song that will not die Love is now the stardust of yesterday The music of the years gone by Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And each kiss an inspiration But that was long ago Now my consolation Is in the stardust of a songBeside a garden wall When stars are bright You are in my arms The nightingale tells his fairy tale A paradise where roses bloom Though I dream in vain In my heart it will remain My stardust melody The memory of love's refrain |
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"This is a song I've been singing for a long time. It's like an old friend. But, you know, I think it, it's only recently that I discovered what it's really about."You've got to give a little, take a little, and let your poor heart break a little. That's the story of, that's the glory of love.You've got to laugh a little, cry a little, until the clouds roll by a little. That's the story of, that's the glory of love.As long as there's the two of us, we've got the world and all it's charms. And when the world is through with us, we've got each other's arms.You've got to win a little, lose a little, yes, and always have the blues a little. That's the story of, that's the glory of love. That's the story of, that's the glory of love. |
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I used to be the apple of your eye
I had yo with me every day, But now whenever you are passing by You're always looking the other way It's little things like this That prompt me to say:You turned the tables on me And now I'm falling for you; You turned the tables on me I can't believe that it's true I always thought when you brought The lovely present you bought Why hadn't you brought me more, But now if you'd come I'd welcome anything From the five and ten cent store,You used to call me the top You put me up on a throne You let me fall with a drop And now I'm out on my own. But after thinking it over and over, I got what was coming to me Just like the sting of a bee You turned the tables on me |
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Good night, my love, the tired old moon is descending. Good night, my love, my moment with you is now ending. It was so heavenly, holding you close to me. It will be heavenly to hold you again in a dream. The stars above have promised to meet us tomorrow. Till then, my love, how dreary the new day will seem. So for the present, dear, we'll have to part. Sleep tight, my love, good night, my love, Remember that you're mine, sweetheart. Good night, my love, your mommy is kneeling beside you. Good night, my love, to Dreamland the Sandman will guide you. Come now, you sleepy head, close your eyes, go to bed. My precious sleepy head, you mustn't play peek-a-boo. Goodnight, my love, your little Dutch dolly is yawning. Goodnight, my love, your teddy bear called it a day. Your doggy's fast asleep, my but he's smart. Sleep tight, my love, good night, my love, God bless you, pleasant dreams, sweetheart. |
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