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Artist: Simon Carly / Album: Miscellaneous / Song: My Romance
My romance doesn't have to have a moon in the sky My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by No month of may, no twinkling stars No hide away, no softly guitars My romance doesn't need a castle rising in Spain Nor a dance to a constantly surprising refrain Wide awake I can make my most fantastic dreams come true My romance doesn't need a thing but you My romance doesn't need a thing but you |
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What good is the scheming
The planning and dreaming That comes with each new love affair The love that you cherish So often might perish And leave you with castles in air When you're alone Who cares for starlit skies When you're alone The magic moonlight dies At break of dawn There is no sunrise When your lover has gone What lonely hours The evening shadows bring What lonely hours With memories lingering Like faded flowers Life can't mean anything When your lover has gone When your lover's gone When your lover has gone |
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When the sun is high in the afternoon sky
You can always find something to do But from dusk till dawn as the clock ticks on Something happens to you In the wee small hours of the morning While the whole wide world is fast asleep You lie awake and think about the boy And never ever think of counting sheep When your lonely heart has learned its lesson You'd be his if only he'd call In the wee small hours of the morning That's the time you miss him most of all When your lonely heart has learned its lesson You'd be his if only he'd call In the wee small hours of the morning That's the time you miss him most of all |
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you're my funny valentine,
Sweet comic valentine, You make me smile with my heart You're looks are laughable, unphotographable Yet you're my favourite work of art Is your figure less than Greek, Is your mouth a little weak When you open it to speak are you smart But 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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He may not always say
What you would have him say But now and then he'll say something wonderful The thoughtless things he'll do Will hurt and worry you Then all at once he'll do something wonderful He has a thousand dreams that won't come true You know that he believes in them And that's enough for you You'll always go along with Defend him when he's wrong And tell him when he's strong He is wonderful He'll always need your love And so you'll get you're love A man who needs your love Can be wonderful |
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When I was very young
The world was younger than I As merry as a carousel The circus tent was strong with every star in the sky Above the ring I loved so well Now the young world has grown old Gone are the tinsel and the gold Sit there and count your fingers What can you do old girl, you're through Sit there and count your little fingers Unlucky little girl blue Sit there and count the raindrops Falling on you It's time that you knew All you can count on is the raindrops That fall on little girl blue No use old girl you may as well surrender You hope is getting slender Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy To cheer a little girl blue No use old girl you may aswell surrender Your hope is getting slender Why won't somebody lend a tender Blue boy to cheer a little girl blue |
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There goes my young intended
The thing has ended Regrets are vain I'll never find another half so sweet And we'll never meet again I got impatient Told him goodbye Sad eyes out in the rain He was too good to me How can I get along now So close he stood to me Everything seems all wrong now He would have brought me the sun Making me smile, that was his fun When I was mean to him He'd never say go away now I was a Queen to him Who's gonna make me gay now It's only natural that I'm blue He was too good to be true |
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I've got eyes they call beguiling
A string of cultured pearls And my lips are always smiling I'm not one of those moody girls I've studied cooking in a French cafe As Balanchine's last prodigy A one time runner up Miss USA What has she got that I haven't got Why am I not he girl that makes you heart go dancing Puts stars in all your dreams She's everything you want and I'm just me What has she got that I haven't got I've got a bed that's warm I've got a room that's sunny Kisses so honey sweet I try everything to sweep you off your feet Do you like her kind of trouble Does she bring you to your knees Have I been playing you all wrong Always trying to please you What has she got that I haven't got What has she got She's got you..... |
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He's a fool and don't I know it
But a fool can have his charms I'm in love and don't I show it Like a babe in arms Love's the same old sad sensation Lately I've not slept a week Since this half pint imitation's Put me on the blink I'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I I couldn't sleep and wouldn't sleep Until love came and told me I shouldn't sleep Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I Oh I lost my heart but what of it He is home I am free Oh but he can laugh and I love it Although the laugh's on me I'll sing to him, each spring to him And worship the trousers that cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I I'll sing to him, each spring to him And long for the day I'll cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I |
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Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side The summer's gone, and all the roses falling 'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide. But come you back when summer's in the meadow Or all the valley's hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so. But come ye back when summer's in the meadow Or all the valley's hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so. But when you come, when all the flowers are dying If I am dead, as dead I well may be Then if you bend and tell me that you love me I'll sleep in peace until you come to me |
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Time after time
I tell myself that I'm So lucky to be loving you So lucky to be The one you run to see In the evening, when the day is through I only know what I know The passing years will show You've kept my love so young, so new And time after time You'll hear me say that I'm So lucky to be loving you |
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