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Once upon a time
Before I took up smiling I hated the moonlight! Shadows of the night That poets find beguiling Seemed flat as the noonlight With no one to stay up for I went to sleep at ten Life was a bitter cup For the saddest of all men Once upon a time My heart was just an organ My life had no mission Now that I have you To be as rich as Morgan Is my one ambition Once I awoke at seven Hating the morning light Now I awake in Heaven And all the world's all right 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 pray'r for Someone I really could care for And then there 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 there 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 |
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Cherry Pink And Apple Blossom white
It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When your true lover comes your way I t's cherry pink and apple blossom white The poets say The story goes that once a cherry tree Beside an apple tree did grow, And there a boy once met his bride to be Long, long ago The boy looked into her eyes It was a feat to enthrall The breezes started their sighs The blossoms started to fall And, as they gently caressed The lovers looked up to find The branches of the two trees Were intertwined And so that's why the poets often write When there's a new moon up above It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When you're in love 백호석 |
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