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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know. Where those tree-tops glisten, And children listen To hear sleighbells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, With every Christmas card I write, "May your days be merry and brigt, And may all your Christmases be white" I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, Just like the ones I used to know. Where those tree-tops glisten, And children listen To hear sleighbells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, With every Christmas card I write, "May your days be merry and brigt, And may all your Christmases be white" |
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Where the roofs of Paris lie
Underneath the Paris sky There’s a place where you and I Once left the world far behind us And no one could find us Alone but not alone So unknown but not unknown Where our dreams were all our own No one will know No one could know Just how beautiful you were How young how fair How it felt to see you there And that perfume you would wear You said was Paris the air of Paris And we loved our little street And the wine of life was sweet And at times our eyes would meet As if we knew Oh yes we knew Life was beautiful Although the years have flown And I find myself alone There’s a memory I have known A place in Paris A place that will always be all our own |
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Till the end of time,
long as stars are in the blue, long as theres a spring, a bird to sing, Ill go on loving you. Till the end of time, long as roses bloom in May, my love for you will grow deeper, with every passing day. Till the wells run dry, and each mountain disappears, Ill be there for you, to care for you, through laughter and through tears. So, take my heart in sweet surrender, and tenderly say that Im, the one you love and live for, till the end of time. Music and Lyrics by Ted Mossman and Buddy Kaye, Published 1945 Adapted from Chopin's Polonaise No. 6 in A Flat Major |
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Good night sweetheart, till we meet tomorrow
Good night sweetheart, sleep will banish sorrow Tears and parting may make us forlorn But with the dawn, a new day is born (so I'll say) Good night sweetheart, tho' I'm not beside you Good night sweetheart, still my love will guide you Dreams enfold you, in each one I'll hold you Good night sweetheart, good night Good night sweetheart, till we meet tomorrow Good night sweetheart, sleep will banish sorrow Tears and parting may make us forlorn But with the dawn, a new day is born (so I'll say) Good night sweetheart, tho' I'm not beside you Good night sweetheart, still my love will guide you Dreams enfold you, in each one I'll hold you Good night sweetheart, good night |
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The more I'm with you
The more I can see My love is yours alone You came and captured A heart that was free Now there's nothing I can call my own Everything I have is yours, you're part of me Everything I have is yours, my destiny I would gladly give the sun to you If the sun were only mine I would gladly give the earth to you And the stars that shine Everything that I possess, I offer you That my dream of happiness come true I'd be happy just to spend my life Waiting at your beck and call Everything I have is yours My life, my all Everything that I possess, I offer you That my dream of happiness come true I'd be happy just to spend my life Waiting at your beck and call Everything I have is yours My life, my all |
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Well, I never felt more like singin' the blues
'Cause I never thought that I'd ever lose Your love dear, why'd you do me this way? Well, I never felt more like cryin' all night 'cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right Without you, you got me singin' the blues. The moon and stars no longer shine The dream is gone I thought was mine There's nothin' left for me to do But cry-why-why-why over you (cry over you) Well, I never felt more like runnin' away But why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay Without you, you got me singin' the blues. Well, I never felt more like singin' the blues 'Cause I never thought that I'd ever lose Your love dear, why'd you do me this way? Well, I never felt more like cryin' all night 'Cause everythin's wrong, and nothin' ain't right Without you, you got me singin' the blues. Oh, the moon and stars no longer shine The dream is gone I thought was mine There's nothin' left for me to do But cry-why-why-why over you (cry over you) Well, I never felt more like runnin' away But why should I go 'cause I couldn't stay Without you, you got me singin' the blues |
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Here in my heart I'm alone, I'm so lonely
Here in my heart I just yearn for you only Here in my arms I long to hold you Hold you so near, ever close to my heart So, darling Say that you care, take these arms I give gladly Surely you know I need your love so badly Here is my heart, my life and my all, dear Please be mine and stay here in my heart Say that you care, take these arms I give gladly Surely you know I need your love so badly Here is my heart, my life and my all, dear Please be mine and stay here in my heart |
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Moon river, wider than a mile
I'm crossing you in style some day Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way Two drifters, off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me (Moon river, wider than a mile) (I'm crossin' you in style some day) Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way Two drifters, off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after that same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me |