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Moon river, wider than a mile
I'm crossing you in style some day Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way Two drifters, off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me (Moon river, wider than a mile) (I'm crossin' you in style some day) Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way Two drifters, off to see the world There's such a lot of world to see We're after that same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me |
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Love is a many splendored thing
It's the April rose that only grows in the early Spring Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living The golden crown that makes a man a king Once on a high and windy hill, In the morning mist Two lovers kissed and the world stood still Then your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to sing Yes, true love's a many splendored thing Love is a many splendored thing It's the April rose that only grows in the early Spring Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living The golden crown that makes a man a king Once on a high and windy hill, In the morning mist Two lovers kissed and the world stood still Then your fingers touched my silent heart and taught it how to sing Yes, true love's a many splendored thing |
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| 2:36 |
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| 3:18 |
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| 2:45 |
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I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm, I'm as jumpy as puppet on a string
I'd say that I had spring fever, but I know it isn't spring I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented, like a nightingale without a song to sing O why should I have spring fever, when it isn't even spring I keep wishing I were someone else, walking down a strange new street And hearing words that I've never heard from a girl I've yet to meet I'm as busy as spider spinning daydreams, spinning spinning daydreams I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud, or a robin on the wing But I feel so gay in a melancholy way, that it might as well be spring It might as well be spring. |
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| 2:34 |
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| 8. |
| 2:57 |
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| 2:46 |
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| 10. |
| 3:29 |
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| 11. |
| 2:49 |
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| 12. |
| 2:48 |
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| 13. |
| 4:56 |
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Oh Danny boy,
the pipes the pipes are calling from glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone And all the roses falling It's you, it's you must go And I must bide But come you back when summer's in the meadow All when the valley's hushed and white with snow It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow oh Danny boy oh Danny boy I love you so But when you come and all the flowers are dying If I am dead, as dead I well may be You'll come and find the place where I am lying And kneel and say an 'Ave' there for me. And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be For you will bend and tell me that you love me And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me |
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| 2:21 |
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| 2:48 |
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All or nothing at all
Half a love, never appealed to me If your heart, never could yield to me Then I'd rather (rather) have nothing at all All or nothing at all If it's love, there is no in between Why begin then cry, for something that might have been No I'd rather (rather) have nothing at all But please don't bring your lips so close to my cheek Don't smile or I'll be lost beyond recall The kiss in your eyes, the touch of your hand makes me weak And my heart may go dizzy and fall And if I fell (I fell) under the spell of your call I would be, caught in the undertow So you see, I've got to say no, no All or nothing at all |
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| 2:59 |
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The falling leaves drift by the window
The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sun-burned hands I used to hold Since you went away the days grow long And soon I'll hear old winter's song But I miss you most of all my darling When autumn leaves start to fall C'est une chanson, qui nous ressemble Toi tu m'aimais et je t'aimais Nous vivions tous deux ensemble Toi qui m'aimais moi qui t'aimais Mais la vie separe ceux qui s'aiment Tout doucement sans faire de bruit Et la mer efface sur le sable les pas des amants desunis |
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| 2:27 |
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| 2:37 |
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| 20. |
| 2:19 |
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White on white, lace on satin
Blue velvet ribbons on her bouquet White on white, lace on satin My little angel is getting married today Here she comes in her wedding gown lookin' like a queen She has been my only love since she was thirteen I've been dreaming of this day and how proud I'd be When she came walkin' down the aisle and held out her hand to me White on white, lace on satin Blue velvet ribbons on her bouquet White on white, lace on satin My little angel is getting married today I'll be waiting to kiss the bride when her name is new Standing oh, so close to her silently saying "I do" I'll be holding back my tears till she's gone away Cause she'll belong to someone else when the organ starts to play White on white, lace on satin Blue velvet ribbons on her bouquet White on white, lace on satin My little angel is ge-e-etting ma-a-rried today |
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| 3:11 |
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| 22. |
| 2:59 |
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| 23. |
| 2:49 |
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| 24. |
| 3:21 |
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