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We've played the game of 'stay away'
But it costs more than I can pay Without you I can't make my way I surrender, dear. I may seem proud and I may act gay That's just a pose, I'm not that way. Cause deep down in my heart I say, I surrender, dear. Those little mean things we were doing Must have been part of the game Lending a spice to the wooing Oh, but I don't care who's to blame When stars appear and shadows fall Then you'll hear my poor heart call To you my love, my life, my all I surrender, dear ------ instrumental break ------ Oh, to you my love, my life, my all I surrender, dear |
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| 3:05 |
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When skies are cloudy and gray,
They're only gray for a day, So wrap your troubles in dreams, And dream your troubles away. Until that sunshine peeps thru, There's only one thing to do, Just wrap your troubles in dreams, And dream your troubles away. Your castles may tumble, That's Fate after all, Life's really funny that way. No use to grumble, Just smile as they fall, Weren't you King for a day? Say! Just remember that sunshine Always follows the rain, So wrap your troubles in dreams, And dream your troubles away. |
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| 3:02 |
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| 3:02 |
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Oh, Please.
Lend your little ear to my pleas Lend a ray of cheer to my pleas Tell me that you love me too. Please Let me hold you tight in my arms I could find delight in your charms Every night my whole life through. Your eyes reveal that you have the soul of An angel white as snow. How long must I play the role of A gloomy romeo? Oh, Please. Say you're not intending to tease Speed that happy ending and please Tell me that you love me too. (Bing whistles and da da dees) Your eyes reveal that you have the soul of An angel white as snow. How long must I play the role of A gloomy romeo? Oh, please Say you're not intending to tease Speed that happy ending and please, Tell me that you love me too. |
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| 3:11 |
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Where the blue of the night
Meets the gold of the day Someone waits for me And the gold of her hair Crowns the blue of her eyes Like a halo, tenderly If only I could see her Oh how happy I would be Where the blue of the night Meets the gold of the day Someone waits for me (Bing whistles) Where the blue of the night Meets the gold of the day Someone waits for me |
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| 7. |
| 2:39 |
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I'm an old cowhand from the Rio Grande
But my legs ain't bowed and my cheeks ain't tan I'm a cowboy who never saw a cow Never roped a steer cause I don't know how Sure ain't a fixing to start in now Yippie yi yo kayah I'm an old cowhand and I come down from the Rio Grande And I learned to ride, ride, ride 'fore I learned to stand I'm a riding fool who is up to date I know every trail in the Lone Star State Cause I ride the range in a Ford V-8 Yippie yi yo kayah We're old cowhands from the Rio Grande And we come to town just to hear the band We know all the songs that the cowboys know 'Bout the big corral where the doggies go We learned them all on the radio Yippie yi yo kayah I'm an old cowhand Oh yes, Mr. Bing. Too hot for you, Uncle Fudd? Down from the Rio Grande Oh where the west is wild all around the borderland Where the buffalo roam around the zoo and the Injuns run up a rug or two and the old Bar X is just a barbecue, yeah Yippie yi yo kayah I'm a pioneer who began from scratch I don't bat an eye in a shootin' match. They don't call me Elmer, they call me Satch. Yippie yi yo kayah Yippie yi yo kayah Get along little horsy Get along little horsy Yippie yi yo kayah, oh! |
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| 3:16 |
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| 3:01 |
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| 10. |
| 3:04 |
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| 3:17 |
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Sweet Leilani
Heavenly flower Nature fashioned roses kissed with dew And then she placed them in a bower It was the start of you. Sweet Leilani Heavenly flower I dreamed of paradise for two. You are my paradise completed. You are my dream come true. Sweet Leilani Heavenly flower Tropic skies are jealous as they shine I think they're jealous of your blue eyes Jealous hecause you're mine. Sweet Leilani Heavenly flower I dreamed of paradise for two. You are my paradise completed. You are my dream come true. You are my paradise completed. You are my dream come true. |
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| 3:06 |
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Night and you and Blue Hawaii
The night is heavenly and you are heaven to me Lovely you and Blue Hawaii With all this loveliness there should be love Come with me while the moon is on the sea The night is young and so are we, so are we Dreams come true in Blue Hawaii And mine could all come true this magic night of nights with you Come with me while the moon is on the sea (the moon is on the sea) The night is young and so are we (so are we) Dreams come true in Blue Hawaii And mine could all come true this magic night of nights with you |
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| 2:59 |
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| 3:18 |
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Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li, Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Hush now, don't you cry. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, Too-ra-loo-ra-li, Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral, That's an Irish lullaby. (verse) Over in Killarney, many years ago, My mother sang a song to me in tones so soft and low. Just a simple little ditty in her good old Irish way. And I'd give the world if I could hear that song of hers today. ( ) |
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| 2:41 |
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Oh, me name is MacNamara, I'm the leader of the band
Although we're few in numbers, we're the finest in the land We play at wakes and weddings and at every fancy ball And when we play the funerals, we play the March from Saul Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze away McCarthy pumps the old bassoon while I the pipes do play And Henessee Tennessee tootles the flute and the music is something grand A credit to old Ireland is MacNamara's band Right now we are rehearsing for a very swell affair The annual celebration, all the gentry will be there When General Grant to Ireland came he took me by the hand Says he, "I never saw the likes of MacNamara's Band" Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze away McCarthy pumps the old bassoon while I the pipes do play And Henessee Tennessee tootles the flute and the music is something grand A credit to old Ireland is MacNamara's band Oh, my name is Uncle Julius and from Sweden I did come To play with MacNamara's Band and beat the big bass drum And when I march along the street the ladies think I'm grand They shout, "There's Uncle Julius playing with an Irish band!" Oh, I wear a bunch of shamrocks and a uniform of green And I'm the funniest lookin' Swede that you have ever seen There is O'Brians, O'Ryans, O'Sheehans and Meehans, they come from Ireland But, by yimminy, I'm the only Swede in MacNamara's Band Oh, the drums go bang and the cymbals clang and the horns they blaze away McCarthy pumps the old bassoon while I the pipes do play And Henessee Tennessee tootles the flute and the music is something grand A credit to old Ireland is MacNamara's band That's MacNamara |
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| 3:01 |
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If you ever go across the sea to Ireland,
Then maybe at the closing of your day; You will sit and watch the moonrise over Claddagh, And see the sun go down on Galway Bay, Just to hear again the ripple of the trout stream, The women in the meadows making hay; And to sit beside a turf fire in the cabin, And watch the barefoot gossoons at their play, For the breezes blowing o'er the seas from Ireland, Are perfum'd by the heather as they blow; And the women in the uplands diggin' praties, Speak a language that the strangers do not know, For the strangers came and tried to teach their way,) They scorn'd us just for being what we are; But they might as well go chasing after moonbeams, Or light a penny candle from a star. And if there is going to be a life hereafter, And somehow I am sure there's going to be; I will ask my God to let me make my heaven, In that dear land across the Irish sea. |
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| 18. |
| 2:35 |
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| 19. |
| 3:09 |
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| 2:18 |
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| 21. |
| 2:57 |
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| 22. |
| 3:24 |
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| 23. |
| 2:55 |
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You must have been a beautiful baby
You must have been a wonderful child When you were only startin' To go to kindergarten I'll bet you drove the little boys wild And when it came to winnin' blue ribbons You must have shown the other kids how I can see the judges eyes As they handed you the prize I'll bet you made the cutest bow! Oh! you must have been a beautiful baby 'Cause baby, look at you now! Does your mother Realize The stork delivered Quite a prize The day he left you On the family tree? Does you dad Appreciate That you're merely Super-great The miracle Of any century? If they don't then send them both to me You must have been a beautiful baby You must have been a wonderful child When you were only startin' To go to kindergarten I'll bet you drove the little boys wild And when it came to winnin' blue ribbons You must have shown the other kids how I can see the judges eyes As they handed you the prize I'll bet you made the cutest bow! Oh! you must have been a beautiful baby 'Cause baby, look at you now! |
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| 24. |
| 3:08 |
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| 25. |
| 3:19 |
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| 1. |
| 3:11 |
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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? |
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| 3:09 |
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A long time ago
A million years BC The best things in life Were absolutely free. But no one appreciated A sky that was always blue. And no one congratulated A moon that was always new. So it was planned that they would vanish now and them And you must pay before you get them back again. That's what storms were made for And you shouldn't be afraid for Every time it rains it rains Pennies from heaven. Don't you know each cloud contains Pennies from heaven. You'll find yor fortune falling All over town. Be sure that your umbrella is upside down. Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers. If you want the things you love You must have showers. So when you hear it thunder Don't run under a tree. There'll be pennies from heaven for you and me. |
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| 2:36 |
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Happiness comes with success
And that I guess is true But success is more or less A point of view I'm no millionaire But I'm not the type to care 'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams It's my universe Even with an empty purse 'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams I wouldn't take the wealth of Wall Street For a road where nature trods And I calculate that I'm worth my weight In goldenrods Lucky, lucky me I can live in luxury 'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams |
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| 3:11 |
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Moonlight becomes you, it goes with your hair
You certainly know the right thing to wear Moonlight becomes you, I'm thrilled at the sight And I could get so romantic tonight You're all dressed up to go dreaming Now don't tell me I'm wrong And what a night to go dreaming Mind if I tag along? If I say I love you I want you to know It's not just because there's moonlight Although, moonlight becomes you so ------ instrumental break ------ You're all dressed up to go dreaming Now don't tell me I'm wrong And what a night to go dreaming Mind if I tag along? If I say I love you I want you to know It's not just because there's moonlight Although, moonlight becomes you so |
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| 2:37 |
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Sunday, Monday or Tuesday
Wednesday, Thursday or Friday I want you near Every day in the year Oh, won't you tell me when We will meet again Sunday, Monday or always If you're satisfied I'll be at your side Sunday, Monday or always No need to tell me now What makes the world go 'round When at the sight of you My heart begins to pound and pound And what am I to do? Can't I be with you Sunday, Monday or always? Always and forever I must be with you Beginning Sunday and Monday and then forever Oh, won't you tell me when We will meet again Sunday, Monday or always If you're satisfied I'll be at your side Sunday, Monday or always No need to tell me now What makes the world go 'round When at the sight of you My heart begins to pound, pound, pound What am I to do? Can't I be with you Sunday, Monday or always? |
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| 6. |
| 2:29 |
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Would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar And be better off than you are Or would you rather be a mule? A mule is an animal with long funny ears He kicks up at anything he hears His back is brawny but his brain is weak He's just plain stupid with a stubborn streak And by the way, if you hate to go to school You may grow up to be a mule Or would you like to swing on a star Carry moonbeams home in a jar And be better off than you are Or would you rather be a pig? A pig is an animal with dirt on his face His shoes are a terrible disgrace He's got no manners when he eats his food He's fat and lazy and extremely rude But if you don't care a feather or a fig You may grow up to be a pig Or would you like to swing on a star Carry moonbeams home in a jar And be better off than you are Or would you rather be a fish? A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook He can't write his name or read a book To fool the people is his only thought And though he's slippery, he still gets caught But then if that sort of life is what you wish You may grow up to be a fish And all the monkeys aren't in the zoo Everyday you'll meet quite a few So you see it's all up to you You can be better than you are You could be swingin' on a star |
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| 3:02 |
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| 3:24 |
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Blue skies smilin' at me
Nothin' but blue skies do I see Bluebirds singin' a song Nothin' but bluebirds all day long Never saw the sun shinin' so bright Never saw things goin' so right Noticing the days hurrying by When you're in love, my how they fly Blue days, all of them gone Nothin' but blue skies from now on (Blue skies smilin' at me Nothin' but blue skies do I see) Never saw the sun shinin' so bright Never saw things goin' so right Noticing the days hurrying by When you're in love, my how they fly Blue days, all of them gone Nothin' but blue skies from now on Nothin' but blue skies from now on |
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| 2:56 |
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Kiss me once, then kiss me twice
Then kiss me once again. It's been a long, long time. Haven't felt like this, my dear Since I can't remember when. It's been a long, long time You'll never know how many dreams I've dreamed about you. Or just how empty they all seemed without you. So kiss me once, then kiss me twice Then kiss me once again. It's been a long, long time. Ah, kiss me once, then kiss me twice Then kiss me once again. It's been a long time. Haven't felt like this my dear Since I can't remember when It's been a long, long time. |
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| 2:52 |
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I can't begin to tell you how much you mean to me
My world would end if ever we were through I can't begin to tell you how happy I would be If I could speak my mind like others do I make such pretty speeches Whenever we're apart But when you're near, the words I choose Refuse to leave my heart So take the sweetest phrases the world has ever known And make believe I've said 'em all to you I make such pretty speeches Whenever we're apart But when you're near, the words I choose Refuse to leave my heart So take the sweetest phrases the world has ever known And make believe I've said 'em all to you |
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| 2:20 |
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Ol' man river.
That ol' man river. He don't say nothin' But he must know somethin' Cause he just keeps rollin' He keeps rollin' along. Rollin' along. He don't plant tators He don't plant cotton. Them that plants 'em is soon forgotten. But ol' man river He keeps rollin' along. You and me We sweat and strain. Body all achin' And wracked with pain. Tote that barge. Lift that bale. Get a little drunk And you land in jail. I gets weary Sick of tryin' I'm tired of livin' Feared of dyin' But ol' man river He's rollin' along. |
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The other night dear, as I lay sleeping
I dreamed I held you in my arms When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken So I hung my head and I cried. You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You make me happy when skies are gray You'll never know dear, how much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away I'll always love you and make you happy, If you will only say the same. But if you leave me and love another, You'll regret it all some day: You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You make me happy when skies are gray You'll never know dear, how much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away You told me once, dear, you really loved me And no one else could come between. But not you've left me and you love another You have shattered all of my dreams You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You make me happy when skies are gray You'll never know dear, how much I love you Please don't take my sunshine away |
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Oh! I'm packing my grip
And I'm leav-in' to-day, 'Cause I'm takin' a trip Cal-i-for-nia way I'm gon-na set-tle down and nev-er more roam And make the SAN FER-NAN-DO VAL0LEY my home. I'll for-get my sins, I'll be mak-in' new friends, Where the West be-gins And the sun-set ends, 'Cause I've de-cid-ed where "yours tru-ly" should be And it's the SAN FER-NAN-DO VAL-LEY for me I think that I'm safe in stat-in' {She - He} will be wait-in' When my lone-ly jour-ney is done- And kind-ly old Rev-'rend Thomas Made us a pro-mise He will make the two of us one. So, I'm hit-tin' the trail To the cow coun-try. You can for-ward my mail Care of R.F.D. I'm gon-na set-tle down and nev-er more roam And make the SAN FER-NAN-DO VAL-LEY my home |
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| 2:47 |
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Sioux City Sue, Sioux City Sue,
Your hair is red, your eyes are blue I'd swap my horse and dog for you, oh Sioux City Sue, Sioux City Sue There ain't no gal as true as my sweet Sioux City Sue. I drove a herd of cattle out From old Nebraska way That's how I come to be in the state of I-o-way. I met a gal and asked her how She said "Indeed I do" I asked her what her name was and she said "Sioux City Sue" Sioux City Sue, Sioux City Sue, Your hair is red, your eyes are blue I'd swap my horse and dog for you, oh Sioux City Sue, Sioux City Sue There ain't no gal as true as my sweet Sioux City Sue. |
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| 2:39 |
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i love those dear hearts and gentle people
who live in my home town because those dear hearts and gentle people will never ever let you down they read the good book from fri till monday that's how the weekend goes i've got a dream house i'll build there one day with picket fence and ramblin rows i feel so welcome each time i return that my happy heart keeps laughing like a clown i love the dear hearts and gentle people who live and love in my home town there's a place i'd like to go and it's back in idaho where you're friendly neighbors smile and say hello it's a pleasure and a treat to meandor down the street that's why i want the whole wide world to know i love those dear hearts i love the gentle people (who live in my home town) because those dear hearts and gentle people will never ever let you down they read the good book from fri till monday that's how the weekend goes i've got a dream house i'll build there one day with picket fence and ramblin rows i feel so welcome each time i return that my happy heart keeps laughing like a clown i love the dear hearts and gentle people who live and love in my home town (home home sweet home home home sweet home) home home sweet home home home sweet home |
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Have you ever passed the corner of Forth and Grand?
Where a little ball o' rhythm has a shoe-shine stand People gather 'round and they clap their hands He's a great big bundle o' joy He pops the boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe-shine boy He charges you a nickel just to shine one shoe He makes the oldest kind o' leather look like new You feel as though you wanna dance when he gets through He's a great big bundle o' joy He pops the boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe-shine boy It's a wonder that the rag don't tear The way he makes it pop You ought to see him fan the air With his hoppity-hippity-hippity-hoppity-hoppity-hippity-hop He opens up for business when the clock strikes nine He likes to get up early when they're feelin' fine Everybody gets a little rise 'n shine With the great big bundle o' joy He pops the boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe-shine boy It's a wonder that the rag don't tear The way he makes it pop Just listen to him fan the air Here he goes! He opens up for business when the clock strikes nine He likes to get up early when they're feelin' fine Everybody gets a little rise 'n shine With the great big bundle o' joy He pops the boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe-shine boy The Chattanoogie shoe-shine boy |
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| 2:33 |
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| 2:54 |
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I'll be home for christmas;
You can plan on me. Please have snow and mis-tle-toe And presents on the tree. Christmas eve will find me Where the love light gleams. I'll be home for christmas If only in my dreams. I'll be home for christmas; You can plan on me. Please have snow and mis-tle-toe And presents on the tree. Christmas eve will find me Where the love light gleams. I'll be home for Christmas If only in my dreams |
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| 2:40 |
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Silent night, holy night!
All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child. Holy infant so tender and mild, Sleep in heavenly peace, Sleep in heavenly peace. Silent night, holy night! All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child. Holy infant so tender and mild, Sleep in heavenly peace, Sleep in heavenly peace. |
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| 3:00 |
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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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| 3:11 |
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{Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me {She sailed at the dawning, all day I've been blue} Red sails in the sunset, I'm trusting in you Swift wings you must borrow Make straight for the shore We marry tomorrow And she goes sailing no more {Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea} Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me Swift wings you must borrow Make straight for the shore We marry tomorrow And she goes sailing no more {Red sails in the sunset} Way out on the sea (ooh-wee-ooh, wee-ooh) Oh, carry my loved one {Home safely to me} {bracketed words are sung by Nat in unison with background singers} (words in parentheses are sung by background singers only) |
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Now is the hour
When we must say goodbye. Soon you'll be sailing Far across the sea. While you're away Oh, then, remember me. When you return You'll find me waiting here. Sunset glow fades in the west. Night o'er the valley is creeping. Birds cuddle down in their nest Soon all the world will be sleeping. Now is the hour When we must goodbye. Soon you'll be sailing Far across the sea. While you're away Oh, then, remember me. When you return You'll find me waiting here. |
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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 want to see for myself Those far away places I've been readin' about In a book that I took from the shelf I start gettin' restless whenever I hear The whistle of a train I pray for the day I can get underway 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 (I pray for the day when I'll find a way Those far away places to see) Those far away places with the strange-soundin' names Callin', callin' me |
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| 3:02 |
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I saw the harbor lights
They only told me we were parting The same old harbor lights that once brought you to me I watched the harbor lights How could I help if tears were starting Goodbye to tender nights beside the silv'ry sea I long to hold you near and kiss you just once more But you were on the ship and I was on the shore Now I know lonely nights For all the while my heart is whisp'ring Some other harbor lights will steal your love from me I long to hold you near and kiss you just once more But you were on the ship and I was on the shore Now I know lonely nights For all the while my heart is whisp'ring Some other harbor lights will steal your love from me |
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| 2:56 |
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Around the world I searched for you
I traveled on when hope was gone to keep a rendez-vous I knew some where, some time, some how You'd look at me And I would see the smile you're smiling now It might have been in country Down or in New York in gayparee or even London Town No more will I go all Around The World For I have found my world in you |
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