| RELEASE DATE: | 2007-06-21 / 대한민국 |
| DURATION: | 239:59 |
| # OF TRACKS: | 80 |
| ALBUM TYPE: | 컴필레이션, studio |
| GENRE/STYLE: | 재즈
보컬 재즈 |
| ALSO KNOWN AS: | - |
| INDEX: | 41 |
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INTRODUCTION
Billie Holiday, Dinah Washington, Ella Fitzgerald, Sarah Vaughan - 재즈의 디바 4인의 대표곡 80선. 재즈를 위해 그리고 재즈와 함께 살다간 4인의 재즈 디바와 함께 하는 4시간의 재즈타임. 전설적이며 현재도 변함없이 애청되는 빌리 홀리데이, 디나 워싱톤, 엘라 피츠제럴드, 사라 본 등 여성 재즈보컬리스트 4인의 대표적인 음악 80곡을 감상할 수 있는 앨범.
각각 독특한 가창과 개성들을 충분히 느끼며 감상할 수 있도록 아티스트 별 선집 형태의 4CD로 구성, 4명의 아티스트의 선집 앨범 4장을 한꺼번에 소장하게 되는 즐거움이 있고. 재즈에 입문코자 하는 이에게는 보컬재즈의 스탠더드 레퍼토리를 확보하게 하는 행복감이 있다. ....  .... 
TRACKS
| Disc 1
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| 2:49 |
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I fell in love with you
first time I looked into
Them there eyes
And you have a certain lil'
cute way of flirtin'
With them there eyes
They make me feel so happy
They make me feel so blue
I'm fallin'
No stallin'
In a great big way for you
My heart is jumpin'
You've started somethin
With them there eyes
You'de better look out little
brown eyes if you're wise
They sparkle
They bubble
They're gonna get you
in a whole lot of trouble
Oh baby them there eyes
I fell in love with you
first time I looked into
you have a certain lil'
cute way of flirtin'
They make me feel so happy
They make me feel so blue
I'm fallin'
No stallin'
In a great big way for you
My heart is jumpin'
You've started somethin
With them there eyes
You'de better look out little
brown eyes if you're wise
sparkle
bubble
get you in a whole lot of
trouble
I'm looking for the boy
with a whispery
I'm falling love them there eyes
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| 3:14 |
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3. |
| 2:52 |
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Ernest Schweikert / Frank Reardon
When I hear them say
There's better living
Let them go their way
To that new living
I won't ever stray
'Cause this is heaven to me
Long as freedom grows
(Long as freedom grows)
I want to seek it if it's yes or no
(If it's yes or no)
It's me who'll speak it
'Cause the lord, he knows
That this is heaven to me
If you've got your hands
And got your feet
To plow your land
And cut your wheat
You raise your head
When night is done
Shout your thanks up to the sun
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| 3:02 |
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I say Ill move the mountains And Ill move the mountains If he wants them out of the way Crazy he calls me Sure, Im crazy Crazy in love, I say I say Ill go through fire And Ill go through fire As he wants it, so it will be Crazy he calls me Sure, Im crazy Crazy in love, you see Like the wind that shakes the bough He moves me with a smile The difficult Ill do right now The impossible will take a little while I say Ill care forever And I mean forever If I have to hold up the sky Crazy he calls me Sure, Im crazy Crazy in love am i
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| 3:10 |
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Them that's got shall get
Them that's not shall lose
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Yes, the strong gets more
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Money, you've got lots of friends
Crowding round the door
When you're gone, spending ends
They don't come no more
Rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Mama may have, Papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
He just worry 'bout nothin'
Cause he's got his own
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| 3:09 |
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In my solitude you haunt me
With reveries of days gone by
In my solitude you taunt me
With memories that never die
I sit in my chair
Filled with despair
Nobody could be so sad
With gloom ev'rywhere
I sit and I stare
I know that I'll soon go mad
In my solitude
I'm praying
Dear Lord above
Send back my love
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7. |
| 2:56 |
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8. |
| 3:23 |
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Billie Holiday
I've been down so long
That down don't worry me
I've been down so long
That down don't worry me
I just sit and wonder
Where can my good man be
When it rains in here
It's storming on the sea
When it rains in here
It's storming on the sea
Every time I come here
Everything happens to me
I lose my man
I lose my head
I lose my money
Feel like I'm almost dead
I need you honey
Need you bad as can be
I've been down so long
That down don't worry me
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| 2:37 |
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But there's one thing that I've got
It's my man
It's my man
Cold or wet
Tired, you bet
All of this I'll soon forget
With my man
He's not much on looks
He's no hero out of books
But I love him
Yes, I love him
Two or three girls
Has he
That he likes as well as me
But I love him
I don't know why I should
He isn't true
He beats me, too
What can I do?
Oh, my man, I love him so
He'll never know
All my life is just a spare
But I don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright
All right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away
When I know I'll come back
On my knees someday
For whatever my man is
I'm his forevermore
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| 3:07 |
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Good Morning Heartache
Goodmorning heartache
You old gloomy sight
Goodmorning heatache
Thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed 'til it seemed you had gone
But here you are with the dawn
Wish I'd forget you, but you're here to stay
It seems I met you when my love went away
Now everyday I start by saying to you
Goodmorning heartache, what's new?
Stop haunting me now
Can't shake you nohow
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
Stright through Sunday blues
Goodmorning heartache
Here we go again
Goodmorning heartache
You're the one who knew me when
Might as well get used to you hanging around
Goodmorning heartache
Sit down
Stop haunting me now
Can't shake you nohow
Just leave me alone
I've got those Monday blues
Stright through Sunday blues
Goodmorning heartache
Here we go again
Goodmorning heartache
You're the one who knew me when
Might as well get used to you hanging around
Goodmorning heartache
Sit down
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| 3:01 |
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(Eddie DeLange / Louis Alter)
When the moon's kinda dreamy
Starry eyed and dreamy
And nights are luscious and long
If you're kinda lonely
Then nothin' but the blues are brewin'
The blues are brewin'
When the wind through the window
Blows across your pillow
And tells you sleepin' is wrong
If love goes a thirsting
Till you feel like bursting
Then nothing but the blues are brewin'
The blues are brewin'
Suppose you want somebody
But you ain't got nobody
You only got a gleam in your eyes
Till somebody's found you
And put their lovin' arms around you
You got the feelin' you want to die
But when the Lord up above you
Sends someone to love you
The blues are something you lose
You're so busy doing
The things that you're doing
That love ain't got no time
For brewin' the blues
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12. |
| 2:55 |
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Billie Holiday / Arthur Herzog Jr.
Somebody's on my mind
Like an old sweet song, "The Lasting Time"
Somebody's on my mind
So I'm walking on clouds on a silver line
To dream my dream could be my mistake
But I'd rather be wrong
And sleep right along than wake
Love may be blind I'll take my chances
That it cares this affair, my real romance
That's why you'll find somebody's on my mind
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13. |
| 3:20 |
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| 3:16 |
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15. |
| 3:11 |
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(Morton Krouse)
Had my lunch all alone
Waited for you to phone
Said you call me at two
So at abpout twenty of three
I had cocktails with lee
Baby, I don't cry over you
Stood me up in the rain
Tried to hurt me again
Bet you thought I'd be blue
I went out to a show
With a swell guy named joe
Baby, I don't cry over you
These foolish games you keep playing
Might work with somebody else
But I could have told you
Right from the start
No man is man enough
To break my heart
If you don't come tonight
Think you'll give me a fright
Tell you what I will do
I'll put on my best gown
And go painting this town
Baby, I don't cry over you
Listen jack you're sweet jill
Will be out with some bill
Maybe I don't cry over you
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| 3:17 |
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Billie Holiday / Curtis R. Lewis
Hey fat daddy make up your mind
'Cause I've been waiting such a long, long time
Now baby or never 'cause I been so good to you
Now baby or never 'cause I've been so lonesome, too
Now baby or never if I mean anything to you
Now baby or never 'cause you wasted so much time
Now baby or never 'cause you can't make up your mind
Now baby or never and it ain't no fault of mine
It's got to
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17. |
| 2:44 |
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| 3:15 |
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| 3:23 |
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Jay Gorney / Sidney Clare
You're my thrill
You do something to me
You send chills right through me
When I look at you
'Cause you're my thrill
You're my thrill
How my pulse increases
I just go to pieces
When I look at you
'Cause you're my thrill
Hmmm-nothing seems to matter
Hmmm-here's my heart on a silver platter
Where's my will
Why this strange desire
That keeps morning higher
When I look at you
I cann't keep still
You're my thrill
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| 3:22 |
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I don't know why But I'm feeling so sad, I long to try something I've never had. Never had no kissing Ooh, what I've been missing Lover man, oh, where can you be? the night is cold And I'm all so alone. I'd give my soul Just to call him my own. Got the moon above me, But no one to love me... Lover man, oh, where can you be?
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| Disc 2
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| 2:42 |
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Unforgettable
That's what you are
Unforgettable
Tho' near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that's how you'll stay
That's why darling it's incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
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| 2:29 |
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What a diff'rence a day made
Twenty-four little hours
Brought the sun and the flowers
Where there used to be rain
My yesterday was blue, dear
Today I'm part of you, dear
My lonely nights are through, dear
(Since you said you were mine)
What a diff'rence a day makes
There's a rainbow before me
Skies above can't be stormy
Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss
(It's heaven when you find romance on your menu)
What a diff'rence a day made
And the difference is you
(What a diff'rence a day makes)
(There's a rainbow before me)
(Skies above can't be stormy)
Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss
(It's heaven when you find romance on your menu)
What a diff'rence a day made
And the difference is you
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| 2:48 |
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Mad about the boy
I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
I'm so ashamed of it but must admit the sleepless nights I've had
About the boyOn the silverscreen
He melts my foolish heart in every single scene
Although I'm quite aware that here and there are traces of the cad
About the boyLord knows I'm not a fool girl
I really shouldn't care
Lord knows I'm not a school girl
In the fury of her first affairWill it ever cloy
This odd diversity of misery and joy
I'm feeling quite insane and young again
And all because I'm mad about the boySo if I could employ
A little magic that will finally destroy
This dream that pains me and enchains me
But I can't because I'm mad...
I'm mad about the boy
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| 2:29 |
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This bitter earth
Well, what fruit it bears
What good is love
mmmm that no one shares
And if my life is like the dust
oooh that hides the glow of a rose
What good am I
Heaven only knows
Lord, this bitter earth
Yes, can be so cold
Today youre young
Too soon, youre old
But while a voice within me cries
Im sure someone may answer my call
And this bitter earth
Ooooo~ may not
Oh be so bitter after all
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5. |
| 2:14 |
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The wheel of fortune
Goes spinning around
Will the arrow point my way
Will this be my day
Oh, wheel of fortune
Please don't pass me by
Let me know the magic
Of a kiss and a sigh
While the wheel is spinning
Spinning, spinning, spinning
I'll not dream of winning
Winning fortune or fame
While the wheel is turning
Turning, turning, turning
I'll be ever yearning, yearning
For love's precious flame
Oh, wheel of fortune
I'm hoping somehow
If you ever smile on me
Please let it be now
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6. |
| 2:50 |
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Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always,
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday
I'm going down to the river
I'm going top take me a rocking chair
And if the blues don't leave me, I rock on away from here
Trouble in mind, I'm blue
But I won't be blue always,
'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday
Trouble in mind, that's true
I have almost lost my mind
Life ain't worth living, I feel like I could die
Trouble in mind, I'm blue
My poor heart is healing slow
I've never had such trouble in my whole life before
I'm gonna lay my head on some lonesome railroad line
And let that 2:19 special ease my troubled mind
Trouble in mind, I'm blue,
But I won't be blue always
Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday
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| 3:15 |
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| 2:37 |
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I've got bad news baby, and you're the first to know
Yes I've got bad news baby, and you're the first to know
Well I discovered this morning that my wig is about to blow
Well I've been rocking on my feet and I've been talking all out of my head
Yes I've been rocking on my feet and I've been talking all out of my head
And when I get through talking, I can't remember a thing I've said
Now I used to be a sharpie
All dressed in the latest styles
But now I'm walking down Broadway
Wearing nothing but a smile
I see all kinds of little men
Although they're never there
I tried to push a subway train
And poured whiskey in my hair
I'm a gal who blew a fuse, I've got those blowtop blues
Last night I was five feet tall, Today I'm eight feet ten
Every time I fall downstairs, I float right up again
When someone turned the lights on me it like to drove me blind
I woke up this morning in Bellevue but I've left my mind behind
I'm a gal you can't excuse, cause I've got those blowtop blues
Well I got high last night, and I took my man to his wife's front door
Yes I got juiced last night and I took my man to his wife's front door
Oh but she was a 45-packin' mama, and I ain't goin' to try that no more!
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| 2:26 |
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10. |
| 3:20 |
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11. |
| 2:40 |
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12. |
| 3:10 |
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13. |
| 3:06 |
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14. |
| 3:00 |
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Heaven please send to all mankind
Understanding and peace in mind
But if it's not asking too much
Please send me someone to love
Someone to love
Show the world how to get along
Peace will enter when hate is gone
But if it's not asking too much
Please send me someone to love
Please send me someone to love
I lay awake night and ponder world troubles
And my answer is always the same
That unless man puts an end to this damnable sin
Hate will put the world in a flame, what a shame
Just because I'm in misery
I don't beg for no sympathy
But if it's not asking too much
Please send me someone to love
Please send me someone to love
Show the world how to get along
Peace will enter when hate is gone
But if it's not asking too much
Please send me someone to love
Please send me someone to love
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| 3:19 |
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| 2:44 |
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Each time I hold somebody new
My arms go cold thinking of you
No one can take your place, darling, in my embrace
I'll never be free
And when my lips burn with desire
No other kiss can put out the fire
Though I may try and try, no one can satisfy
This longing in me
(Chorus)
I'll never be free from your smile so tender
The sweet surrender in your eyes
How can I be free when I still remember?
How you could thrill me with a sigh
Just like a chain bound to my heart
Your love remains while we're apart
Each kiss I gave to you
Made me a slave to you
I'll never be free
(Chorus)
That kiss I gave to you
Made me a slave to you
I'll never be free
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| 2:49 |
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I wanna be loved with inspiration
I wanna be loved starting tonight
Instead of merely holding conversation
Hold me tight
I wanna be kissed until I tingle
I wanna be kissed starting tonight
Embrace until our heartbeats intermingle
Wrong or right
I feel like acting my age
I'm past the stage of merely turtledoving
(be careful, be careful what you do)
I'm in no mood to resist
And I insist the world owes me a loving
I wanna be thrilled to desperation
I wanna be thrilled starting tonight
(love me, love me, love me)
With every kind of wonderful sensation
I wanna be loved
I feel like acting my age
I'm past the stage of merely turtledoving
I'm in no mood to resist
And I insist the world owes me a loving
I wanna be thrilled to desperation
I wanna be thrilled starting tonight
With every kind of wonderful sensation
I wanna be loved
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| 3:01 |
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It isn't fair for you to taunt me
How can you make me care this way
It isn't fair for you to want me
If it's just for a day
It isn't fair for you to thrill me
Why do you do the things you do
It isn't fair for you to fill me
With those dreams that can't come true, Dear
Why is it you came into my life
And made it complete
You gave me just a taste of high life
If this is love then I repeat
It isn't fair for you to taunt me
How can you make me care this way
It isn't fair for you to want me
If it's just for today
My Darling, it isn't fair
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| 2:25 |
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| 2:50 |
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Well good morning baby, hmm welcome back to town.
Well good morning baby, welcome back to town.
You doing so much travellin', never know when you'll be round.
Yes you a fine mella' fella, but you stubbord as a mule.
You love me like an angel, but you treat me like a fool.
Oh face it daddy, don't wanna have me no double cross,
'cos any time i'm ready, i can tell you baby get lost.
Yeah you're cheating on the outside, doing anything you choose,
Better come back on the inside, cos you got too much to loose.
Don't want no trouble, i got to be the boss
Hmm and if you can't play it my way, well now baby get lost.
I could try an' stop you cheating but i just don't have the time;
I got so many men that they all standing in line.
Oh papa you'll have to come across
'cos any time i'm ready, i can tell you baby get lost.
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| Disc 3
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| 3:06 |
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| 2:49 |
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Lullaby of Birdland, that′s what I,
always hear, when you sigh,Never in my wordland could there be ways to reveal
In a phrase, how I feel
*Heard you ever heard two turtle doves, bill and coo,when they love.
That′s the kind of magic music we make we our lips, when we kiss
And there′s a weppy old willow, he really knows how to cry,
That′s how I′d cry on my pillow, if you should tell me farewell and goodbye
lullaby of Birdland,whisper low, kiss me sweet, and we′ll go
Flyin′ high in Birdland, high in the sky up above. all because we′re in love.*(*Repeat)
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| 2:54 |
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I'm feeling mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink
I walk the floor and watch the door
And in between I drink
Black Coffee
Love's a hand me down brew
I'll never know a Sunday
In this weekday room
I'm talking to the shadows
1 o'clock to 4
And Lord, how slow the moments go
When all I do is pour
Black Coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday dream's too dry
Now a man is born to go a lovin'
A woman's born to weep and fret
To stay at home and tend her oven
And drown her past regrets
In coffee and cigarettes
I'm moody all the morning
Mourning all the night
And in between it's nicotine
And not much hard to fight
Black Coffee
Feelin' low as the ground
It's driving me crazy just waiting for my baby
To maybe come around
My nerves have gone to pieces
My hair is turning gray
All I do is drink black coffee
Since my man's gone away
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| 3:05 |
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I'm feeling mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink
I walk the floor and watch the door
And in between I drink
Black Coffee
Love's a hand me down brew
I'll never know a Sunday
In this weekday room
I'm talking to the shadows
1 o'clock to 4
And Lord, how slow the moments go
When all I do is pour
Black Coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging out on Monday
My Sunday dream's too dry
Now a man is born to go a lovin'
A woman's born to weep and fret
To stay at home and tend her oven
And drown her past regrets
In coffee and cigarettes
I'm moody all the morning
Mourning all the night
And in between it's nicotine
And not much hard to fight
Black Coffee
Feelin' low as the ground
It's driving me crazy just waiting for my baby
To maybe come around
My nerves have gone to pieces
My hair is turning gray
All I do is drink black coffee
Since my man's gone away
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| 3:17 |
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| 3:16 |
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I've got the world on a string
I'm sitting on a rainbow
Got the string around my finger
What a world, what a life - I'm in loveI've got a song that I sing
I can make the rain go
Any time I move my finger
Lucky me, can't you see - I'm in loveLife's a wonderful thing
As long as I hold the string
I'd be a silly so-and-so
If I should ever let her go
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| 5:10 |
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| 2:26 |
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| 2:24 |
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So you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody goody!
so you met someone and now you know how it feels, goody goody!
well you gave her your heart too, just as I gave mine to you
and she broke it in little pieces, now how do you do?So you lie awake just singing the blues all night, goody goody!
and you found that loves a barrell of dynamite!
hurray and halleluyah, you had it comin to ya
goody goody for you! goody goody for me! ya i hope you're
satisfied you rascal you!Do you remember me sittin' all alone waitin' for the tinkle of the telephone?
Now the action jackson's turned right around, goody goody!Yes you remember me, I was all for you, sittin' waitin' hoping like you told me
too. Now the action jackson's turned right aroundSo you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody goody!
so you met someone and now you know how it feels,
hurray and halleluyah, you had it comin to ya.
Goody goody for her. Goody goody for me. And I hope she tans your hide you
rascal, I hope your satisfied you rascal. So goody good good for me you rascal
you!
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| 3:14 |
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| 3:06 |
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| 3:16 |
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How High the moon - (Nancy Hamilton / Morgan Lewis)
Somewhere there's music
How faint the tune
Somewhere there's heaven
How high the moon
There is no moon above
When love is far away too
Till it comes true
That you love me as I love you
Somewhere there's music
How near, how far
Somewhere there's heaven
It's where you are
The darkest night would shine
If you would come to me soon
Until you will, how still my heart
How high the moon
Somewhere there's music
How faint the tune
Somewhere there's heaven
How high the moon
The darkest night would shine
If you would come to me soon
Until you will, how still my heart
How high the moon
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| 2:54 |
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| 3:09 |
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| 3:03 |
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| 3:14 |
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| 3:02 |
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Left New York this morning early
Traveling south so wide and high
Sailing through the wide blue yonder
It's that air mail special on the fly
Listen to the motors humming
She is streaking through the sky
Like a bird that's flying homeward
It's that air mail special on the fly
Over plains and high dark mountains
Over rivers deep and wide
Carrying mail to California
It's that air mail special on the fly
Watch her circle for the landing
Hear her moan and cough and sigh
Now she's coming down the runway
It's that air mail special on the fly
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| 2:58 |
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| 2:39 |
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| 3:14 |
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| 2:59 |
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I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm,
I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string.
I'd say that I had spring fever,
But I know it isn't spring.
I'm starry-eyed and vaguely discontented
Like a nightingale without a song to sing.
Oh, why should I have spring fever
When it isn't even spring?
I keep wishing I were somewhere else,
Walking down a strange new street.
Hearing words that I have never heard
From a man I've yet to meet.
I'm as busy as a spider 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.
And that's why I feel this way,
And yet I know it's not spring today,
But it might as well be spring.
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I'm feelin' mighty lonesome,
haven't slept a wink;
I walk the floor from nine to four
in between I drink
Black coffee
love's a hand-me-down brew.
I'll never know a Sunday in this weekday room.
I'm talkin to the shadows
one o'clock till four,
And Lord, how slow the moments go
when all I do is pour
Black coffee
since the blues caught my eye;
I'm hangin' out on Monday my Sunday dreams to dry.
(Bridge)
Now man is born to come a-lovin',
And a woman's born to weep and fret
To stay at home and tend her oven
And down her past regrets
in coffee and cigarettes.
I'm moanin' all the mornin',
moanin' all the night
And in between it's nicotine
and not much heart to fight.
Black coffee
feelin' low as the ground.
It's drivin' me crazy,
this waitin' for my baby
'Til he come around, 'til he come around
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Just friends, lovers no more
Just friends, but not like before
To think of what we've been and not to kiss again
Seems like pretending it isn't the ending
Two friends drifting apart
Two friends, but one broken heart
We loved, we laughed, we cried, and suddenly love died
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You're mean to me
Why must you be mean to me?
Gee, honey, it seems to me
You love to see me cryin'
I don't know why
I stay home each night
When you say you phone
You don't and I'm left alone.
Sing the blues and sighin'
You treat me coldly each day in the year
You always scold me
Whenever somebody is near, dear
I must be great fun to be mean to me
You shouldn't, for can't you see
What you mean to me
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All day long, before my eyes come little visions of you
They shouldn't, they mustn't, but they do, they do
And I can't get out of this mood, can't get over this feeling
Can't get out of this mood
Last night your lips were too appealing
The thrill should have been all gone by today in the usual way
But it's only your arms I'm out of
Can't get out of this dream
What a fool I was to dream of you
It wasn't part of my scheme to sigh and tell you that I love you
But I'm sayin' it, I'm playin' it dumb
Can't get out of this mood, heartbreak, here I come
The thrill should have been all gone by today in the usual way
But it's only your arms I'm out of
Can't get out of this dream
What a fool I was to dream of you
It wasn't part of my scheme to sigh and tell you that I love you
But I'm sayin' it, I'm playin' it dumb
Can't get out of this mood, heartbreak, here I come
This mood, can't get out of this mood, can't get out of this mood
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Brooks Bowman
East of the sun and west of the moon,
We'll build a dream house of love
Near to the sun in a day, near to the moon at night,
We'll live in a lovely way dear
Living our love in memory
Just you and I, forever and a day,
Love will not die, we'll keep it that way,
Up among the stars we'll find
A harmony of life, too lovely tune
East of the sun and west of the moon, dear,
East of the sun and west of the moon.
Just you and I we'll build a dream house so lovely
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Oh, why is it I spend the day
Wake up and end the day thinking of you?
Oh, why does it do this to me?
Is it such bliss to be thinking of you?
And when I fall asleep at night
It seems you just tip-toe into all my dreams
So I think of no other one
Ever since I've begun thinking of you
When I fall asleep at night
It seems, you just tip-toe into all my dreams
So I think of no other one
Ever since I've begun day in, day out
Without a doubt I'll be thinking, thinking of you
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There was a boy, a very strange enchanted boy
They say he wandered very far, very far, over land and sea
A little shy and sad of eye, but very wise was he
And then one day, a magic day he passed my way
And while we spoke of many things, fools and kings
This he said to me: "The greatest thing you'll ever learn
Is just to love and be loved in return"
{instrumental interlude}
"The greatest thing you'll ever learn
Is just to love and be loved in return"
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| 3:11 |
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They call it vanity because I'd rather be
All by myself instead of laughing with the crowd
If I don't care to be part of their gaiety
They often say to me, "Don't be so proud"
But how are they to know
I'm looking high and low
For love that used to be my own
I never even glance
When I'm offered new romance
I can't because I'm yours alone
Till you forgive again
I'll never live again
So will it be as long as we are far apart
It may be vanity to think you'll come to me
But is it vanity to hide a broken heart
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I remember other days how I used to weep
Over things you said to me; I couldn't even sleep
You forgot your promises, every single vow
All you did was laugh at me, but things are different now
I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
That's one thing you're learning
I cried for you; what a fool I used to be
Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer
I found a heart just a little bit truer
I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me
How can I forget the hours that I worried through
Wondering the live long day just what next thing to do?
In those days you never thought anything of me
But the slave that was all yours and now at last is free
I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
That's one thing you're learning
I cried for you; what a fool I used to be
Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer
I found a heart just a little bit truer
I cried for you; now it's your turn to cry over me
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