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| 1. |
| 2:33 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:23 | 
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Don't cry, Oh honey please don't be that way Clouds in the sky should never make you feel that way The rain will bring the violets of May, tears are in vain So honey, please don't be that way.As long as we see it thru, You'll have me, I'll have you. Sweetheart, tomorrow is another day, Don't break my heart, Oh honey, please don't be that way. |
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| 3. |
| 4:13 |
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| 4. |
| 3:15 |
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| 5. |
| 3:10 |
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It must have been moonglow, way up in the blue It must have been moonglow that led me straight to you I still hear you sayin', "Dear one, hold me fast" And I keep on prayin', "Oh Lord, please let this last"We seemed to float right through the air Heavenly songs seemed to come from everywhereAnd now when there's moonglow, way up in the blue I'll always remember, that moonglow gave me youIt must have been moonglow, way up in the blue It must have been moonglow that led me straight to you I still hear you sayin', "Sweet child, hold me fast" And I keep on prayin', "Oh Lord, please let this last"We seemed to float right through the air Heavenly songs seemed to come from everywhereAnd now when there's moonglow, way up in the blue I'll always remember, that moonglow gave me you |
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| 6. |
| 3:01 |
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| 7. |
| 2:52 |
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| 8. |
| 2:53 |
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Waking skies - at sunrise Every sunset too Seems to be - bringing me Memories of youHere and there - every where Scenes that we once knew And they all - just recall Memories of you(Oh) How I wish I could forget those, (those) happy yesteryears That have left a rosary of tearsYour face beams - in my dreams (In) Spite of all (that) I do (And) Everything - seems to bring Memories of you |
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| 9. |
| 3:12 |
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| 10. |
| 2:30 |
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| 11. |
| 5:51 |
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Savoy, the home of sweet romance, Savoy, it wins you with a glance, Savoy, gives happy feet a chance to dance.Your old form just like a clinging vine, Your lips so warm and sweet as wine, Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine.How my heart is singing, While the band is swinging, I'm never tired of romping, And stomping with you at the Savoy. What joy - a perfect holiday, Savoy, where we can glide and sway, Savoy, let me stomp away with you;The home of sweet romance, It wins you at a glance, Gives happy feet a chance to dance. Just like a clinging vine, So soft and sweet as wine, So soft and close to mine, divine.How my heart is singing, While the band is swinging, I'm never, never, never tired of romping, And stomping with you at the Savoy. What joy - a perfect holiday, Savoy, where we can glide and sway, Savoy, let me stomp away with you; |
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| 12. |
| 12:12 |
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Sing, sing, sing, sing
Everybody’s got to sing Stick with us we’ll have a ball Sing, sing, sing, sing Everybody’s got to sing Stick around we’ll have it all Music brightens up the day Now, if you like it we will stay Sing, sing, sing, sing Everybody’s got to sing Stick around, shake it down |
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| 13. |
| 3:05 |
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| 14. |
| 2:55 |
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| 15. |
| 3:06 |
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| 16. |
| 3:18 |
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