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Lullaby of birdland
That's what I Always hear, when you sigh Never in my wordland could there ways to repeal in a phrase, how I feel Have you ever heard two turtledoves Bill and coo when they love that's the kind of magic music we make with our lips when we kiss And there's a wheapy 'ol willow He really knows how to cry That's how I'll cry on my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye Lullaby of birdland whisper low kiss me sweet, and we'll go flying high in birdland, high in the sky up above all because we're in love |
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| 2. |
| 6:15 | 
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| 3. |
| 4:13 |
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In this world of ordinary people
Extraordinary people I'm glad there is you In this world of over-rated pleasures Of under-rated treasures I'm so glad there is you I live to love, I love to live with you beside me This role so new, I'll muddle through with you to guide me In this world where many, many play at love And hardly any stay in love I'm glad there is you In this world where many, many play at love And hardly any stay in love I'm glad there is you More than ever, I'm glad there is you |
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| 4. |
| 5:55 |
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Jim doesn't ever bring me pretty flowers
Jim never tries to cheer my lonely hours Don't know why I'm so crazy for Jim Jim never tells me I'm his heart's desire I never seem to set his love afire Gone are the years I've wasted on him Sometimes when I get feelin' low I say let's call it quits Then I hang on and let him go Breakin' my heart in bits Someday I know that Jim will up and leave me But even if he does you can believe me I'll go on carrying the torch for Jim I'll go on lovin' my Jim |
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| 5. |
| 4:44 |
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YOU'RE NOT THE KIND
You say you're falling in love with me That's why I sit here and cry For that is something that never can be And here's the reason why For you're not the kind of a boy (girl) for a girl (boy) like me 'Cause I'm just a song and a dance, you're a symphony You say that you never would doubt me Well, I'm tellin' you, you'd be much better off with out me 'Cause I'm just the kind of a girl (boy) who would never play fair And you're just the kind of a boy (girl) who would always be square It's so hard to let you go but it's only because I know That you're not the kind of a boy (girl) for a girl (boy) like me For you're not the kind of a boy (girl) for a girl (boy) like me 'Cause I'm just a song and a dance, you're a symphony You say that you never would doubt me Well, I'm tellin' you, you'd be much better off with out me 'Cause I'm just the kind of a girl (boy) who would never play fair And you're just the kind of a boy (girl) who would always be square It's so hard to let you go but it's only because I know That you're not the kind of a boy (girl) for a girl (boy) like me |
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| 4:51 |
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| 7. |
| 5:12 |
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Said I many times
Love is allusion A feeling result of confusion With knowing smile And blase sigh A cynical so-and-so was I I feel so sure So positive So utterly unchangingly certain That I never was aware Of loving you 'Til suddenly I realized There was love and you And I In this world Of ordinary people Extraordinary people I'm glad there is you In this world Of overrated pleasures Of underrated treasures I'm glad there is you I live to love I love to live with you Beside me Beside me Beside me This role so new I'll muddle through With you to guide me In this world Where many, many, Play at love And hardly any Stay in love I'm glad there is you More than ever I'm glad there is you (Repeat) I live to love I love to live With you beside me This role so new I'll muddle through With you to guide me In this world Where many, many Play at love Play at love And hardly any Stay in love I'm glad there is you More than ever I'm glad there is you |
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| 8. |
| 5:47 |
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Oh, its a long, long while
from May to December, But the days grow short when you reach September. When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame one hasn't got time for the waiting game. Oh the days dwindle down to a precious few September November And these few precious days I'll spend with you. These precious days I'll spend with you. |
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| 9. |
| 5:06 |
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I jump up at down, shake out the sun
Laugh like a loon; everything is fun It's crazy, but I'm in love I act like a fool; what do I care? I'll be a fool as long as you're there It's crazy, but I'm in love I spread my wings and then I fly All around the city The world's my sweet potato pie And I'm sittin' mighty pretty I sleep by the stars, chase that old moon Fall into the bed hummin' a tune It's crazy, but I'm in love |
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| 10. |
| 3:59 |
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Lullaby of birdland
That's what I Always hear, when you sigh Never in my wordland could there ways to repeal in a phrase, how I feel Have you ever heard two turtledoves Bill and coo when they love that's the kind of magic music we make with our lips when we kiss And there's a wheapy 'ol willow He really knows how to cry That's how I'll cry on my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye Lullaby of birdland whisper low kiss me sweet, and we'll go flying high in birdland, high in the sky up above all because we're in love |
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