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( Pa pa pa pia, pa pa pa pia, pia, pia . . . )
Dont let the stars get in your eyes, Dont let the moon break your heart! Love blooms at night, In daylight it dies, Dont let the stars get in your eyes, Dont keep your heart from me, For some day Ill return, And you know youre the only one Ill ever love! Too many nights! ( Too many nights! ) Too many stars! ( Too many stars! ) Too many moons could change your mind! ( Dont let the moon change your mind! ) If Im gone too long, Dont forget where you belong, When the stars come out remember you are mine! Dont let the stars get in your eyes, Dont let the moon break your heart! Love blooms at night, In daylight it dies, Dont let the stars get in your eyes, Dont keep your heart from me, For some day Ill return, And you know youre the only one Ill ever love! ( Dont let the stars get in your eyes, . . . Dont let the moon break your heart! ) ( Pa pa pa pia, pa pa pa pia . . . ) Too many miles! ( Too many miles! ) Too many days! ( Too many days! ) Too many nights to be alone! ( Too many nights all alone! ) Oh! please keep your heart, while we are apart, Dont you linger in the moonlight when Im gone! ( While Im gone! ) Dont let the stars get in your eyes, Dont let the moon break your heart! ( Dont let the moon break your heart! ) Love blooms at night, In daylight it dies, Dont let the stars get in your eyes, Dont keep your heart from me, For some day Ill return, And you know youre the only one Ill ever love! ( Ill ever love! ) Ill ever love! Youre the only one! ( Youre the only one! ) Ill ever love! |
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Papa loves mambo
Mama loves mambo Look at 'em sway with it, gettin' so gay with it Shoutin' "ol" with it, wow! (ooh!) Papa loves mambo (Papa loves mambo) Mama loves mambo (Mama loves mambo) Papa does great with it, swings like a gate with it Evens his weight with it, now! He goes to, she goes fro He goes fast, she goes slow He goes left 'n' she goes right (Papa's lookin' for mama but mama is nowhere in sight) Papa loves mambo Mama loves mambo Havin' their fling again, younger than Spring again Feelin' that zing again, wow! (ooh!) Papa loves mambo (Papa loves mambo) Mama loves mambo (Mama loves mambo) Don't let her rumba and don't let her samba 'cause papa loves mama tonight (ooh!) (Papa loves mambo) (Mama loves mambo) (Papa loves mambo) (Mama loves mambo) He goes to, she goes fro He goes fast, she goes slow He goes left 'n' she goes right (Papa's lookin' for mama but mama is nowhere in sight) (ooh!) Papa loves mambo (Papa loves mambo) Mama loves mambo (Mama loves mambo) Havin' their fling again, younger than Spring again Feelin' that zing again, wow! (ooh!) (Papa loves mambo) Mambo papa (Mama loves mambo) Mambo mama (Don't let her rumba and don't let her samba) 'cause papa Loves a mambo tonight (ooh!) |
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| 2:29 |
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Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket
Never let it fade away Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day For love may come and tap you on the shoulder Some starless night just in case you feel you wanna hold her You'll have a pocket full of starlight Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Never let it fade away (never let it fade away) Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day (save it for a rainy day) For love may come and tap you on the shoulder Some starless night And just in case you feel you wanna hold her You'll have a pocket full of starlight.. Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Never let it fade away Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day.. For when your troubles start multiplying And they just might It's easy to forget them without tryin' with just a pocketful of starlight Catch a falling star, put it in your pocket Never let it fade away (never let it fade away) Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day (rainy day) Save it for a rainy day (rainy day) Save it for a rainy day - |
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Alone from night to night youll find me,
Too weak to break the chains that bind me, I need no shackles to remind me, Im just a prisoner of love! For one command I stand and wait now, From one whos master of my fate now, I cant escape for its too late now, Im just a prisoner of love! Whats the good of my caring, if someone is sharing those arms with me! Although she has another, I cant have another, for Im not free! Shes in my dreams awake or sleeping, Upon my knees to her Im creeping, My very life is in her keeping, Im just a prisoner of love . . . Whats the good of my caring, if someone is sharing those arms with me! Although she has another, I cant have another, for Im not free! Shes in my dreams awake or sleeping, Upon my knees to her Im creeping, My very life is in her keeping, Im just a prisoner of love . . . Music by Russ Columbo and Clarence Gaskill, with lyrics by Leo Robin and Published 1931 |
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| 2:23 |
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Oh! hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me,
Its so new to me, whatcha do to me, Hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, When youre holdin me tight! Never dreamed anybody could kiss thata way, Bring me bliss thata way, Whata a kiss thata way! What a wonderful feelin to feel thata way, Tell me where have ya been all my life! Oh! hot ziggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, Its so new to me, whatcha do to me, Hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, When youre holdin me tight! Never knew that my heart could go zing thata way, Ting-a-ling thata way, Make me sing thata way! Said goodbye to my troubles, they went thata way, Ever since you came into my life! Oh! hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, Its so new to me, whatcha do to me, Hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, When youre holdin me tight! Theres a cute little cottage for two thata way, Skies are blue thata way, Dreams come true thata way, If you say I can share it with you thata way, Ill be happy the rest of my life! Oh! hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, Its so new to me, whatcha do to me, Hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, When youre holdin me tight! Oh! hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, How my future will shine! Hot diggity, dog ziggity boom, whatcha do to me, From the moment youre mine . . . . Hotdog! |
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whistling . . .
Magic, moments, When two hearts are carin, Magic, moments, Memories weve been sharin . . . Ill never forget the moment we kissed, The night of the hayride, The way that we hugged to try to keep warm, While takin' a sleigh ride. Magic, moments, Memories weve been sharin, Magic, moments, When two hearts are carin . . . Time cant erase the memory of, These magic, moments, Filled with love! whistling . . . The telephone call that tied up the line, For hours and hours, The Saturday dance, I got up the nerve, To send you some flowers. Magic, moments, Memories weve been sharin, Magic, moments, When two hearts are carin . . . Time cant erase the memory of, These magic, moments, Filled with love! The way that we cheered, Whenever our team, Was scoring a touchdown! The time that the floor, Fell out of my car, When I put the clutch down! The penny arcade, The games that we played, The fun and the prizes! The Halloween hop, When everyone came, In funny disguises. Magic, moments, Filled with love! whistling . . . |
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Far away places, with strange soundin' names,
far away over the sea . . . Those far away places, with the strange soundin' names, are callin', callin' me . . . Goin' to China or maybe Siam, I wanna see for myself . . . Those far away places, I've been readin' about, in a book that I took from a shelf . . . I start gettin' restless whenever I hear the whistle of a train . . . I pray for the day I can get under way and look for those castles in Spain! They call me a dreamer, well maybe I am, But I know that I'm burnin' to see Those far away places, with the strange soundin' names, Callin' . . . callin' . . . me . . . Words and Music by Alex Kramer and Joan Whitney, 1948 |
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It's impossible, tell the sun to leave the sky, it's just impossible
It's impossible, ask a baby not to cry, it's just impossible Can I hold you closer to me and not feel you goin' through me But the second that I never think of you, oh how impossible Can the ocean keep from rushin' to the shore, it's just impossible If I had you, could I ever want for more, it's just impossible And tomorrow, shouldya ask me for the world, somehow I'd get it I would sell my very soul and not regret it For to live without your love is just impossible Repeat second verse Impossible, immmmmm-impossible |
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Don't look so sad, I know it's over,
But life goes on and this ol' world will keep on turning. Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together, There's no need to watch the bridges that we're burning. Lay your head upon my pillow, Hold your warm and tender body close to mine, Hear the whisper of the raindrops blowing soft across the window, And make believe you love me one more time, For the good times . . . I'll get along, you'll find another, And I'll be here if you should find you ever need me, Don't say a word about tomorrow, or forever, There'll be time enough for sadness when you leave me . . . Lay your head upon my pillow, Hold your warm and tender body close to mine, Hear the whisper of the raindrops blowing soft across the window, And make believe you love me one more time, For the good times . . . For the good times . . . Words and Music by Kris Kristofferson |
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Somebody up there likes me,
somebody up there cares! Somebody up there knows my fears, and hears my silent prayers! Talks with me when Im lonely, walks with me when the night is long! Yes, somebody up there likes me, whatever betide me, Hell comfort and guide me, and stand beside me, right or wrong! Hell stand beside me, right or wrong. As sure as he likes the stars, the earth and the gentle sea, Im certain that somebody, yes somebody up there likes me! Music by Bronislau Kaper and lyrics by Sammy Cahn |
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| 3:21 |
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And I love you so
The people ask me how How I've lived till now I tell them I don't know I guess they understand How lonely life has been But life began again The day you took my hand And yes I know how lonely life can be The shadows follow me the night won't set me free But I don't let the evening get me down Now that you're around me And you love me too Your thoughts are just for me You set my spirit free I'm happy that you do The book of life is brief And once a page is read All but love is dead That is my believe And yes I know how lonelyless can be The shadows follow me And the night won't set me free but I don't let the evening get me down Now that you're around me |
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| 2:53 |
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[Chorus]
Weave, weave, weave me the sunshine Outta the fallin' rain! Weave me the hope of a new tomorrow An' fill my cup again! Well, I've seen the steel an' the concrete crumble Shine on me again! The proud and the mighty all have stumbled Shine on me again! They say that the tree of lovin' Shine on me again! Grows on the bank of the river of sufferance Shine on me again! [Chorus] If only I could heal your sorrow Shine on me again! I'd help you to find a new tomorrow Shine on me again! Well, I've seen the steel an' the concrete crumble Shine on me again! The proud and the mighty all have stumbled Shine on me again! [Chorus] Only you can climb the mountain Shine on me again! If you want to drink from the golden fountain Shine on me again! Yeah! [Chorus] Everybody! [Chorus] Words and Music by Peter Yarrow |
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