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Alone from night to night you'll find me
Too weak to break the chains that bind me I need no shackles to remind me I'm just a prisoner of love For one command I stand and wait now From one who's master of my fate now I can't escape it's much too late now I'm just a prisoner of love What's the good of my caring if someone is sharing those arms with me Although he has another, I can't have another for I'm not free He's in my dreams awake or sleeping Upon my knees to him I'm creeping My very soul is in his keeping I'm just a prisoner of love |
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(b. holiday/a. herzog, jr.)
Them that's God shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Momma may have Poppa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own Yeah, the strong gets more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't Ever make the grade Momma may have Poppa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own Money, you've got lots of friends Crowdin' round the door When it's gone and Spendin' ends Rich realations give A crust of bread and such You can help yourself But don't take too much Momma may have Poppa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own |
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Whats it all about, alfie?
Is it just for the moment we live? Whats it all about when you sort it out, alfie? Are we meant to take more than we give Or are we meant to be kind? And if only fools are kind, alfie, Then I guess its wise to be cruel. And if life belongs only to the strong, alfie, What will you lend on an old golden rule? As sure as I believe theres a heaven above, alfie, I know theres something much more, Something even non-believers can believe in. I believe in love, alfie. Without true love we just exist, alfie. Until you find the love youve missed youre nothing, alfie. When you walk let your heart lead the way And youll find love any day, alfie, alfie. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By BACHARACH/DAVID <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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What A Diff'rence A Day Made
The Four Aces Charted as " What A Diff'rence A Day MAKES" in 1934 by the Dorsey Brothers Orchestra (# 5) Charted as " What A Diff'rence A Day MAKES" in 1944 by Andy Russell (# 14) Charted as " What A Diff'rence A Day MAKES" in 1959 by Dinah Washington (# 5) Charted as " What A Diff'rence A Day MAKES" in 1975 by Esther Phillips (# 20) Written by Maria Grever and Stanley Adams TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: A different format is used here. Because most lyrics are sung by all four of the Four Aces, said lyrics are not annotated. Those sung only by lead Al Alberts are shown in (parentheses). What a diff'rence a day made Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there used to be rain My yesterday was blue, dear Today I'm part of you, dear My lonely nights are through, dear (Since you said you were mine) What a diff'rence a day makes There's a rainbow before me Skies above can't be stormy Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss (It's heaven when you find romance on your menu) What a diff'rence a day made And the difference is you (What a diff'rence a day makes) (There's a rainbow before me) (Skies above can't be stormy) Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss (It's heaven when you find romance on your menu) What a diff'rence a day made And the difference is you |
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Beat-up little seagull
On a marble stair Tryin' to find the ocean Lookin' everywhere Hard times in the city In a hard town by the sea Ain't nowhere to run to There ain't nothin' here for free Hooker on the corner Waiting for a train Drunk lying on the sidewalk Sleeping in the rain And the people hide their faces And they hide their eyes 'Cause the city's dyin' And they don't know why Oh, Baltimore Ain't it hard just to live? Oh, Baltimore Ain't it hard just to live? Just to live Get my sister Sandy And my little brother Ray Buy a big old wagon To haul us all away Live out in the country Where the mountain's high Never gonna come back here Till the day I die Oh, Baltimore Ain't it hard just to live? Oh, Baltimore Ain't it hard just to live? Just to live |
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