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| 1. |
| 5:20 | 
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Sit there and count your fingers
What can you do? Old girl you're through Sit there, count your little fingers Unhappy little girl blue Sit there and count the raindrops Falling on you It's time you knew All you can ever count on Are the raindrops That fall on little girl blue Won't you just sit there Count the little raindrops Falling on you 'Cause it's time you knew All you can ever count on Are the raindrops That fall on little girl blue No use old girl You might as well surrender 'Cause your hopes are getting slender and slender Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy To cheer up little girl blue |
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| 2. |
| 4:22 |
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Kurt Weill / Ogden Nash
Speak low when you speak, love Our summer day withers away too soon, too soon Speak low when you speak, love Our moment is swift, like ships adrift, we're swept apart, too soon Speak low, darling, speak low Love is a spark, lost in the dark too soon, too soon I feel wherever I go that tomorrow is near, tomorrow is here and always too soon Time is so old and love so brief Love is pure gold and time a thief We're late, darling, we're late The curtain descends, ev'rything ends too soon, too soon I wait, darling, I wait Will you speak low to me, speak love to me and soon |
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| 3. |
| 6:08 |
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Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing like
dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you're singing with a swing Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you're singing like everything When the music goes a round everybodys gonna go to town. But here is one thing you shoud know Sing it high and sing it low! Oh, Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you are singing with a real good swing Sing, sing, sing, sing, Sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you're singing with a swing. Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you're singing like everything When the music goes a round everyebody's gonna go to town But here is one thing you shoud know Sing it high and sing it low! Oh, Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you are singing with a real good swing! Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing Sing, Sing, Sing, Sing, sing, sing, bring out and sing out your Sing~ Sing Sing, sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah. Now you are singing with a real good swing Now you are singing with a real good swing! Yeah!! |
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| 4. |
| 4:38 |
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Never know how much I love you
Never know how much I care When you put your arms around me I get a fever that's so hard to bear You give me fever (you give me fever) when you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight (you give me fever) Fever ... in the mornin' Fever all through the night Sun lights up the day time Moon lights up the night I light up when you call my name 'cause I know you're gonna treat me right You give me fever (you give me fever) when you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight (you give me fever) Fever ... in the mornin' Fever all through the night (WOW!!) Everybody's got the fever That is somethin' you all know Fever isn't such a new thing Fever started long time ago (You give me fever) Baby, turn on your love light (yeah, yeah) Let it shine on me (yeah, yeah) Well, baby, turn on your love light (yeah, yeah) And let it shine on me (yeah, yeah) Well, just a little bit higher (yeah, yeah) And just a little bit brighter, baby (yeah, yeah) You give me fever (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You give me fever (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You give me fever (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) You give me fever |
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| 5. |
| 4:41 | 
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| 6. |
| 4:49 |
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| 7. |
| 5:59 |
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We both are lost and alone in the world
Walk with me in the gentle rain Don't be afraid, I've a hand for your hand And I will be your love for a while I feel your tears, as they fall on my cheek They are warm like the gentle rain Come little one, you have me in the world And our love will be sweet, very sweet Come little one, you got me in the world And our love will be sweet Very sweet, very sad Like the gentle rain Like the gentle rain |
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| 8. |
| 5:10 |
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Every night your line is busy,
All that buzzin' makes me dizzy. Couldn't count on all my fingers All the dates you had with swingers. Bye-bye. Bye, baby. I'm gonna kiss you goodbye And walk right through that doorway. So long. I'm leaving. This is the last time we'll meet On the street going your way. Don't look surprised You know you've buttered your bread. Now it's fair You should stare At the back of my head. If you write a letter to me My former friend Don't you end With an R.S.V.P. |
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| 9. |
| 3:19 |
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| 10. |
| 6:29 |
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| 11. |
| 5:46 |
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James Shelton
I lost myself on a cool damp night Gave myself in that misty light Was hypnotized by a strange delight Under a lilac tree I made wine from the lilac tree Put my heart in its recipe It makes me see what I want to see... And be what I want to be When I think more than I want to think Do things I never should do I drink much more that I ought to drink Because I brings me back you... Lilac wine is sweet and heady, like my love Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, like my love Listen to me... I cannot see clearly Isn't that she coming to me nearly here? Lilac wine is sweet and heady where's my love? Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, where's my love? Listen to me, why is everything so hazy? Isn't that she, or am I just going crazy, dear? Lilac Wine, I feel unready for my love... |
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| 12. |
| 2:25 |
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Jerome Kern / Otto Harbach
Yesterdays Yesterdays Days I knew as happy sweet Sequestered days Olden days Golden days Days of mad romance and love Then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free in flame and life Then sooth was mine Sad am I Glad am I For today I'm dreamin' of Yesterdays Yesterdays Yesterdays Days I knew as happy sweet Sequestered days Olden days Golden days Days of mad romance and love For then gay youth was mine Truth was mine Joyous free in flame and life Then sooth was mine Sad am I Glad am I For today I'm dreamin' of Yesterdays |
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| 13. |
| 4:49 |
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