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Lady of Spain I adore you
Right from the night I first saw you My heart has been yearning for you What else could any heart do Lady of Spain I'm appealing Why should my lips be concealing All that my eyes are revealing Lady of Spain, I love you Night in Madrid, blue and tender Spanish moon makes silver splendor Music throbbing plaintive sobbing notes of a guitar While ardent Caballero serenades Lady of Spain I adore you Right from the night I first saw you My heart has been yearning for you What else could any heart do Lady of Spain I'm appealing Why should my lips be concealing All that my eyes are revealing Lady of Spain, I love you |
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| 2. |
| 2:59 | 
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| 3. |
| 3:13 |
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A clouded moon creeps across the clouded sky
Winds of January sigh and moan And yet it's June. I can see a sky of blue Dear the miracle is due to you. Just you. It's June in January Because I'm in love It always is spring in my heart with you in my arms. The snow is just white blossoms that fall from above. And here is the reason, my dear, Your magical charms. The night is cold The trees are bare But I can feel the scent of roses in the air. It's June in January Because I'm in love. But only because I'm in love with you. Oh the night is cold! Won't it be to bear? But I can feel the scent of roses in the air. It's June in January Because I'm in love But only because I'm in love with you. |
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| 1:46 |
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| 5. |
| 3:35 |
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Dear, I thought I'd drop a line
The weather's cool, the folks are fine I'm in bed each night at nine PS I love you Yesterday we had some rain But all in all, I can't complain Was it dusty on the train? PS I love you Write to the Browns Just as soon as you're able They came around to call I burned a hole in the dining room table Now let me see, I guess that's all Nothing else for me to say And so I'll close now but, by the way Everybody's thinking of you PS I love you Write to the Browns Just as soon as you're able They came around to call Oh yes, I burned a hole in the dining room table Now let me see, I guess that's all Nothing else for me to say And so I'll close but darling, by the way Everybody's thinking of you PS I love you |
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| 1:46 |
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A secret, a secret, he says I've got a little secret,
A secret, a secret, a secret kind of secret. I' aching for to shout it to every daffodil And tell the world about it, in fact I think I will. If this isn't love, the whole world is crazy. If this isn't love, I'm daft as a daisy, With moons all a-round and cows jumping over, There's something amiss, and I'll eat my hat if this isn't love. If this isn't love, then winter is a summer, If this isn't love, my heart needs a plumber I'm swinging on stars, I'm riding on rainbows, I'm busting with bliss and I'll kiss your hand if this isn't love. |
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| 2:19 |
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| 8. |
| 1:43 |
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When skies were dark
Came Noah's ark Amen When lions roared Came Daniel's lord Amen The Lord helps those who pray And on judgment day If you believe, he shall receive you Amen. When you're down and out Lift up your head and shout There's gonna be a great day Angels in the sky Promise that by and by There's gonna be a great day Gabriel will warn you Some early morn you Will hear his horn rootin', tootin' It's not far away Hold up your hands and say There's gonna be a great day It's not far away Hold up your hands and say There's gonna be We're promised there'll be There's gonna be a great day. |
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| 2:31 |
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| 10. |
| 2:58 |
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> Finders, keepers, losers, weepers
Ring around the rosy and I'll catch you if I can And if you don't say may I, then you'll have to start again But first you must indulge me and count from one to ten Let the game begin I adore you when you touch me Pin the tail upon the donkey, you will surely win And if you don't say may I, then I'll pass the cake around And I won't give you any, but you won't make a sound You don't eat soap, anyhow Red light, green light, blue light, yellow light You can take three giant steps or a baby step will do But if you don't say may I, then I'll march you out the door Where you'll be contemplating the numbers one to four I hope you're keeping score Cause if you don't say may I, then I'll get you with the hose And spoil your Sunday clothes Will it please you if I tease you While you're at the spindry, I'll pass the pie around But you won't make a sound You don't eat blackbird anyhow There's four and twenty reasons why it can't be wrong How long have you been gone Finders, keepers, losers, weepers Peter, Peter, pumpkin eater Wear your sneakers around sound sleepers |
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| 2:13 |
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| 12. |
| 3:49 |
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You go to my head and you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning 'round in my brain Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne You go to my head like a sip of sparkling Burgundy brew And I find the very mention of you Like the kicker in a julep or two The thrill of the thought that you might give a thought to my plea Cast a spell over me Still I say to myself get a hold of yourself Can't you see that it never can be You go to my head with a smile that makes my temperature rise Like a summer with a thousand July's You intoxicate my soul with your eyes Though I'm certain that this heart of mine Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance You go to my head You go to my head |
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| 2:19 |
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He made the night a little brighter
Wherever he would go The old lamplighter Of long, long ago His snowy hair was so much whiter Beneath the candle glow The old lamplighter Of long, long ago You'd hear the patter of his feet As he came toddling down the street His smile would cheer a lonely heart you see If there were sweethearts in the park He'd pass a lamp and leave it dark Remembering the days that used to be For he recalled when things were new He loved someone who loved him too Who walks with him alone in memories He made the night a little brighter Wherever he would go The old lamplighter Of long, long ago His snowy hair was so much whiter Beneath the candle glow The old lamplighter Of long, long ago Now if you look up in the sky You'll understand the reason why The little stars at night are all aglow He turns them on when night is near He turns them off when dawn is here The little man we left so long ago He made the night a little brighter Wherever he would go The old lamplighter of long, long ago |
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| 3:11 |
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| 3:10 |
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| 2:52 |
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Every kiss, every hug
Seems to act just like a drug You're getting to be a habit with me Let me stay in your arms I'm addicted to your charms You're getting to be a habit with me I used to think your love was something that I could take or leave alone But now I couldn't do without my supply I need you for my own Oh, I can't break away I must have you every day As regularly as coffee or tea You've got me in your clutches And I can't get free You're getting to be a habit with me Can't break it You're getting to be a habit with me |
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| 3:13 |
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Someday, sweetheart,
You may be sorry For what you've done To my poor heart; And you may regret Those vows that you've broken, And the things that you did to me That made us drift apart. Oh, you're happy now, And you can't see how Those weary blues Will ever come to you; But as you sow, So shall you reap, dear; And what you reap Will gonna make you weep, Someday, sweetheart! Someday, sweetheart, Oh you're gonna be sorry, oh yes1 For what you done To my poor heart; And you may regret Those vows that you've broken, oh-oh-oh-oh! And the things that you did to me That made us drift apart. Oh, you're happy now, And you can't see how Those weary blues Ever gonna come to you; But as you sow-ho-ho, So shall you reap, And what you reap Is gonna make you weep, Someday! Come on baby, Have a heart! Don't you tell me That we have to part. You know I've loved you >From the start, You'll rue the day, And blue is the day You break my heart. |
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