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| 2. |
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| 3. |
| 5:10 |
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| 4. |
| 2:47 | 
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The thrill is gone, the thrill is gone
I can see it in your eyes, I can hear it in your sighs, Feel your touch and realize the thrill is gone. The nights are cold, for love is old. Love was grand when love was new Birds were singing, skies were blue. Now I don't appeal to you the thrill is gone. This is the end, so why pretend And let it linger on? The thrill is gone. The thrill is gone. |
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| 1:28 |
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We'll have a blue room A new room for two room Where ev'ry day's a holiday Because you're married to me. Not like a ballroom A small room, a hall room Where I can smoke my pipe away With your wee head upon my knee. We will thrive on, keep alive on Just nothing but kisses With mister and missus On little blue chairs. You sew your trousseau And robinson crusoe Is not so far from worldly cares As our blue room far away upstairs |
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| 1:10 |
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Spring is hereWhy doesn't my heart go dancing? Spring is hereWhy isn't the waltz entrancing? No desire,No ambition leads meMaybe it's because nobody needs meSpring is hereWhy doesn't the breeze delight me? Stars appearWhy doesn't the night invite me? Maybe it's because nobody loves meSpring is here, I hear |
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| 4:02 |
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| 8. |
| 2:57 |
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| 9. |
| 4:51 |
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| 10. |
| 4:39 |
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| 11. |
| 3:52 |
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| 12. |
| 4:27 |
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| 13. |
| 4:21 |
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| 14. |
| 4:32 |
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| 15. |
| 6:52 |
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Are you lonely? Dissatisfied?
Can't stand your present job, afraid of getting fired Depressed? Staring at the late night tube You could call that number but you'd just get someone just like you Well, I feel that way too Just the same as you Like it's getting worse before it's getting better I've got troubles of my own But as long as you're alone Stick with me and we'll be alone together Beer is warm, dinner's cold and greasy Even when life isn't hard it always seems uneasy All alone, nobody seems to care Everybody's got some place and you don't fit in anywhere You wonder, will you always have to live in doubt Sometimes you feel just like Hank Williams used to sing about Through the window, the night's so still And if you listen you can hear that lonesome whipporwill |
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| 4:32 |
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| 17. |
| 4:04 |
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| 18. |
| 2:41 |
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| 19. |
| 2:17 |
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My Funny Valentine Sweet Comic Valentine You Make Me Smile With My Heart You're Looks Are Laughable, Unphotographable Yet You're My Favorite Work Of Art Is Your FigureLess Than Greek Is Your Mouth A Little Weak When You Open It To Speak Are You Smart Don't Change A Hair For Me Not If You Care For Me Stay Little Valentine Stay Each Day Is Valentine's Day |
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