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Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true Someday I'll wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds are far behind me Where troubles melt like lemon drops Away above the chimney tops That's where you'll find me Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly Birds fly over the rainbow Why then, oh why can't I? If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow Why, oh why can't I? |
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| 2. |
| 2:51 |
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Every kiss, every hug
Seems to act just like a drug You're getting to be a habit with me Let me stay in your arms I'm addicted to your charms You're getting to be a habit with me I used to think your love was something that I could take or leave alone But now I couldn't do without my supply I need you for my own Oh, I can't break away I must have you every day As regularly as coffee or tea You've got me in your clutches And I can't get free You're getting to be a habit with me Can't break it You're getting to be a habit with me |
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| 4. |
| 3:16 |
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| 2:52 |
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| 7. |
| 2:40 |
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| 8. |
| 3:06 |
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| 9. |
| 3:21 |
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| 10. |
| 3:10 |
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Of all the boys I've known, and I've known some Until I first met you, I was lonesome And when you came in sight, dear, my heart grew light And this old world seemed new to me You're really swell, I have to admit you Deserve expressions that really fit you And so I've racked my brain, hoping to explain All the things that you do to me Bei mir bist du sch?, please let me explain Bei mir bist du sch? means you're grand Bei mir bist du sch?, again I'll explain It means you're the fairest in the land I could say "Bella, bella", even say "Voonderbar" Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I've tried to explain, bei mir bist du sch? So kiss me and say you understand Bei mir bist du sch?, you've heard it all before but let me try to explain Bei mir bist du sch? means that you're grand Bei mir bist du sch?, it's such an old refrain and yet I should explain It means I am begging for your hand I could say "Bella, bella", even say "Voonderbar" Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I could say "Bella, bella", even say "Voonderbar" Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are I've tried to explain, bei mir bist du sch? So kiss me and say that you will understand |
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| 12. |
| 3:15 |
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Sweet Leilani Heavenly flower Nature fashioned roses kissed with dew And then she placed them in a bower It was the start of you Sweet Leilani Heavenly flower I dreamed of paradise for two You are my paradise completed You are my dream come true Sweet Leilani Heavenly flower Tropic skies are jealous as they shine I think they're jealous of your blue eyes Jealous because you're mine Sweet Leilani Heavenly flower I dreamed of paradise for two You are my paradise completed You are my dream come true You are my paradise completed You are my dream come true |
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| 3:21 |
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| 14. |
| 2:55 |
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A fine romance with no kisses A fine romance, my friend, this is We should be like a couple of hot tomatoes (to-mah-toes, dear) But you're as cold as yesterday's mashed po-tah-toes (potatoes) A fine romance, you won't nestle A fine romance, you won't even wrestle You've never mussed the crease in my blue serge pants You never take a chance, this is a fine romance A fine romance, my good fellow You take romance, I'll take Jello You're calmer than the seals in the Arctic Ocean At least they flap their fins to express emotion A fine romance, my dear Duchess Two old fogies, we really need crutches You're just as hard to land as the Ile de France! (Fronce) I haven't got a chonce (chance), this is a fine romance A fine romance, my good woman My strong, aged-in-the-wood woman You never give those orchids I send a glance They're just like cactus plants, (oh boy) This is a fine romance! |
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| 16. |
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| 17. |
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| 18. |
| 1:47 |
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| 3:35 |
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The very thought of you and I forget to do The little ordinary things that everyone ought to do I’m living in a kind of daydream I’m happy as a king And foolish though it may seem To me that’s everything The mere idea of you, the longing here for you You’ll never know how slow the moments go till I’m near to you I see your face in every flower Your eyes in stars above It’s just the thought of you The very thought of you, my love The mere idea of you, the longing here for you You’ll never know how slow the moments go till I’m near to you I see your face in every flower Your eyes in stars above It’s just the thought of you The very thought of you, my love |
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| 2. |
| 3:28 |
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Like the beat beat beat of the tom-tom When the jungle shadows fall Like the tick tick tock of the stately clock As it stands against the wall Like the drip drip drip of the raindrops When the summer shower is through So a voice within me keeps ing you, you, you Night and day, you are the one Only you beneath the moon or under the sun Whether near to me, or far It's no matter darling where you are I think of you Day and night, night and day, why is it so That this longing for you follows wherever I go In the roaring traffic's boom In the silence of my lonely room I think of you Day and night, night and day Under the hide of me There's an oh such a hungry yearning burning inside of me And this torment won't be through Until you let me spend my life making love to you Day and night, night and day |
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| 3:03 |
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You took my kisses and all my love You taught me how to care Am I to be just remnant of a one side love affair All you took I gladly gave There is nothing left for me to save All of me Why not take all of me Can't you see I'm no good without you Take my lips I want to loose them Take my arms I'll never use them Your goodbye left me with eyes that cry How can I go on dear without you You took the part that once was my heart So why not take all of me |
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| 4. |
| 2:50 |
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| 5. |
| 3:14 |
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| 6. |
| 3:19 |
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| 8. |
| 2:16 |
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| 9. |
| 3:00 |
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In a quaint caravan
There's a lady they call The Gypsy She can look in the future And drive away all your fears Everything will come right If you only believe The Gypsy She could tell at a glance That my heart was so full of tears She looked at my hand and told me My lover was always true And yet in my heart I knew, dear Somebody else was kissing you But I'll go there again 'Cause I want to believe The Gypsy That my lover is true And will come back to me some day ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By B. REID <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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| 10. |
| 3:07 |
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| 11. |
| 3:12 |
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If you ever go down Trinidad They make you feel so very glad Calypso sing and make up rhyme Guarantee you one real good fine time Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola Go down Point Koomahnah Both mother and daughter Workin' for the Yankee dollar Oh, beat it man, beat it Since the Yankee come to Trinidad They got the young girls all goin' mad Young girls say they treat 'em nice Make Trinidad like paradise Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola Go down Point Koomahnah Both mother and daughter Workin' for the Yankee dollar Oh, you vex me, you vex me From Chicachicaree to Mona's Isle Native girls all dance and smile Help soldier celebrate his leave Make every day like New Year's Eve Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola Go down Point Koomahnah Both mother and daughter Workin' for the Yankee dollar It's a fact, man, it's a fact In old Trinidad, I also fear The situation is mighty queer Like the Yankee girl, the native swoon When she hear der Bingo croon Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola Go down Point Koomahnah Both mother and daughter Workin' for the Yankee dollar Out on Manzanella Beach G.I. romance with native peach All night long, make tropic love Next day, sit in hot sun and cool off Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola Go down Point Koomahnah Both mother and daughter Workin' for the Yankee dollar It's a fact, man, it's a fact Rum and Coca-Cola Rum and Coca-Cola Workin' for the Yankee dollar |
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| 3:11 |
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Till the end of time, long as stars are in the blue, long as theres a spring, a bird to sing, Ill go on loving you. Till the end of time, long as roses bloom in May, my love for you will grow deeper, with every passing day. Till the wells run dry, and each mountain disappears, Ill be there for you, to care for you, through laughter and through tears. So, take my heart in sweet surrender, and tenderly say that Im, the one you love and live for, till the end of time. |
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| 2:46 |
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| 17. |
| 2:47 |
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You'll never know just how much I miss you You'll never know just how much I care And if I tried, I still couldn't hide my love for you You ought to know, for haven't I told you so A million or more times? You went away and my heart went with you I speak your name in my every prayer If there is some other way to prove that I love you I swear I don't know how You'll never know if you don't know now (You went away and my heart went with you I speak your name in my every prayer) If there is some other way to prove that I love you I swear I don't know how You'll never know if you don't know now You'll never know if you don't know now Copyright ?1943 WB Music Corporation |
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| 2:39 |
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I'm gonna buy a Paper Doll that I can call my own
A doll that other fellows cannot steal And then the flirty, flirty guys with their flirty, flirty eyes Will have to flirt with dollies that are real When I come home at night she will be waiting She'll be the truest doll in all this world I'd rather have a Paper Doll to call my own Than have a fickle-minded real live girl I guess I had a million dolls or more I guess I've played the doll game o'er and o'er I just quarrelled with Sue, that's why I'm blue She's gone away and left me just like all dolls do I'll tell you boys, it's tough to be alone And it's tough to love a doll that's not your own I'm through with all of them I'll never fall again Say boy, what you gonna do? I'm gonna buy a Paper Doll that I can call my own A doll that other fellows cannot steal And then the flirty, flirty guys with their flirty, flirty eyes Will have to flirt with dollies that are real When I come home at night she will be waiting She'll be the truest doll in all this world I'd rather have a Paper Doll to call my own Than have a fickle-minded real live girl ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By J. BLACK <i>Lyrics © CARLIN AMERICA INC</i> |
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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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| 2:58 |
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South american stories tell of a girl who's quite a dream The beauty of her race Though you'll doubt all the stories and think the tales are just a bit extreme Wait till you see her face Ooh, tangerine, she is all they claim With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame Tangerine, when she dances by Senoritas stare and caballeros sigh And i've seen toasts to tangerine Raised in every bar across the argentine Yes, she's got them all on the run But her heart belongs to just one Her heart belongs to tangerine |
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,
Just like the ones I used to know. Where those tree-tops glisten, And children listen To hear sleighbells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, With every Christmas card I write, "May your days be merry and brigt, And may all your Christmases be white" I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, Just like the ones I used to know. Where those tree-tops glisten, And children listen To hear sleighbells in the snow. I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, With every Christmas card I write, "May your days be merry and brigt, And may all your Christmases be white" |
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| 3:14 |
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| 3:24 |
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| 10. |
| 3:12 |
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| 11. |
| 3:07 |
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| 12. |
| 3:35 |
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I'm in the mood for a melody I'm in the mood for a melody, I'm in the mood I'm in the mood for a melody I'm in the mood for a melody, I'm in the mood I can make you dance, I can make you sing I can make you dance, I can make you sing If you want me too Oh, I can make you dance, I can make you sing I can make you dance, I can make you sing If you want me too Oh, I can make you dance, I can make you sing I can make you dance, I can make you sing If you want me too Any little song that you wanna to sing, A little song that you wanna to sing Song will do [Sung in lieu?] Here's a little song that you wanna to sing, A little song that you wanna to sing Song for you A little song that you wanna to sing, A little song that you wanna to sing Happy or blue I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood, I'm in the mood Why'd I end up doin' it, doin' it, doin' it Do anything that you want me for If you want me to Do it right, gonna do it wrong, Cause a matter of fact it'll turn out to be strong If you want me to If you want me to Oh, if you want me to If you want me to If you want to |
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| 3:09 |
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| 3:14 |
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| 3:25 |
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You always hurt the one you love The one you shouldn't hurt at all You always take the sweetest rose And crush it till the petals fall You always brea-eak the kindest hear-eart With a hasty word you can't recall, so If I broke your heart la-ast night It's because I love you most of all You always hurt the one you lo-ove The one you shouldn't hurt at all You always take the sweetest ro-ose And crush it till the petals fa-all You always break the kindest heart With a hasty word you can't recall So-o if I broke your heart last night It's because I love you mo-ost of a-all You always hurt the one you love The one you shouldn't hurt at all You always take the sweetest rose Crush it, ti-ill the petals fall You always brea-eak the kindest heart With a hasty word you can't recall, so If I broke your heart last night It's because I love you most of all... |
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Alone from night to night youll find me, Too weak to break the chains that bind me, I need no shackles to remind me, Im just a prisoner of love! For one command I stand and wait now, From one whos master of my fate now, I cant escape for its too late now, Im just a prisoner of love! Whats the good of my caring, if someone is sharing those arms with me! Although she has another, I cant have another, for Im not free! Shes in my dreams awake or sleeping, Upon my knees to her Im creeping, My very life is in her keeping, Im just a prisoner of love . . . Whats the good of my caring, if someone is sharing those arms with me! Although she has another, I cant have another, for Im not free! Shes in my dreams awake or sleeping, Upon my knees to her Im creeping, My very life is in her keeping, Im just a prisoner of love . . . |
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