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Love me or leave me.
Or let me be lonely. You wont believe me. But I love you only. I'd rather be lonely, then happy with somebody else. You might find the night time. The right time for kissing. But night time is my time. For just reminiscing. Regretting instead of forgetting with somebody else. Now there be no one unless that someone is, You, You, You. I intend to be independently. Blue, Blue, Blue. I want your love. But I don't want to borrow. Have it today. Give back tomorrow. More love, for my love, its your love or nobody else. Now there be no one unless that someone is, You, You, You. 'Cause I intend to be independently. Blue, Blue, Blue. Baby I want your love. But I don't want to borrow. Have it today. Give back tomorrow. Its your love for my love there’s no love for nobody else So love me. Oh leave me alone |
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| 2:43 |
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| 3:13 |
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A girl went back to Napoli
Because she missed the scenery The native dances and the charming songs But wait a minute, something's wrong Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano! Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano Go, go, go you mixed up sigialiano All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy with a Hey mambo, don't wanna tarantella Hey mambo, no more a mozzarella Hey mambo! Mambo italiano! Try an enchilada with da fish a bac a lan and a Hey goombah, I love a how you dance a rhumbah But take a some advice paisano Learn how to mambo If you gonna be a square You ain't a gonna go nowhere Hey mambo! mambo italiano! Hey mambo! mambo italiano! Go, go, Joe, shake a like a Giovanno Hello kess-a-deetch-a you getta happy in the feets a When you mambo italiano Shake-a Baby shake-a cause I love a when you take a me Mama say "stop-a or I'm gonna tell a papa" And a hey ja drool you don't a have to go to school Just make-a wid da beat bambino It's a like a vino Kid you good a lookin' but you don't a-know what's cookin' till you Hey mambo, Mambo italiano Hey mambo, Mambo italiano Ho, ho, ho, you mixed up Sigiliano it's a so delish a ev'rybody come copisha How to mambo italianoooooo! 'Ats nice! UNH |
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I'm singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain What a glorious feeling I'm happy again I'm laughing at clouds So dark up above The sun's in my heart And I'm ready for love For love Let the stormy clouds chase Everyone from the place Come on with the rain I've a smile on my face I'll walk down the lane With a happy refrain Singing, singing in the rain In the rain. |
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I peeked in to say goodnight
And I heard my child in prayer "And for me some scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for my hair" All the stores were closed and shuttered All the streets were dark and bare In our town, no scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for her hair Thru the night my heart was aching Just before the dawn was breaking I peeked in and on her bed in gay profusion lying there Lovely ribbons, scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for her hair If I live to be a hundred I will never know from where Came those ribbons, scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for her hair |
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(In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl here's what they say) When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie That's amore When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantella When the stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul That's amore When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in love When you walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming signore Scuzzi me, but you see, back in old Napoli That's amore (When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie That's amore When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine That's amore Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling And you'll sing "Vita bella" Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay Like a gay tarantella Lucky Fella When the stars make you drool just like a pasta e fasul) That's amore (When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet You're in love When you walk in a dream but you know you're not Dreaming signore Scusami, but you see, back in old Napoli) That's amore,(amore) That's amore |
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