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I'll be loving you Always. With a love that's true Always. When the things you've planned. Need a helping hand,. I will understand Always. . Always. . Days may not be fair Always,. That's whe
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Gone with the wind. Just like a leaf that has flown away. Gone with the wind. My romance has blown away. Yesterday's kisses are still on my lips,. I've had a lifetime of heaven at my fingertips.
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Comes a rainstorm, put your rubbers on your feet. Comes a snowstorm, you can get a little heat. Comes love, nothing can be done Comes a fire, then you know just what to do. Blow a tire, you can buy
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I cried for you. Now, it's your turn to cry over me. Every road has it's turning. That's one thing you're learning. . I cried for you, what a fool I used to be. But I found two eyes just a littl
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Oh, 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. . Have you ever heard two turtle doves. Bill and c
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Was it in Tahiti?. Were we on the Nile?. Long long ago, say an hour or so. I recall that I saw your smile I remember you you're the one who said "I love you, true". A few kisses ago. I remember y
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Cigarette holder which wigs me over my shoulder, he digs me. Out cattin' my satin doll. Baby, shall we go out steppin', careful, amigo, you're flippin'. Speaks Latin, my satin doll. . He's nobody
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My dear, I've a feeling you are. So near and yet so far. You appear like a radiant star. First so near then again so far I just start getting you keen. On clinches galore with me. When fate steps
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(scat). Come on, Wail. Wail, Cotton Tail. Benny Webster, come on and blow for me. . (scat). That's Cotton Tail
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The day is my enemy, the night my friend. For I'm always so alone. 'Till the day draws to an end. But when the sun goes down. And the moon comes through. To the monotone of the evening's drone.
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When the only sound in the empty street. Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet. That belong to a lonesome cop I open shop. . When the moon so long has been gazing down. On the wayward ways of this
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Tall and tan. And young and lovely. The girl from Ipanema. Goes walking. And when she passes. Each one she passes goes. Oooh. When she walks. She's like a samba. That swings so cool. And swa
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I've been married, and married, and often I've sighed. "I'm never a bridesmaid, I'm always the bride". I never divorced them, I hadn't the heart. Yet, remember these sweet words, "Till death do us
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The moon was all aglow. But heaven was in your eyes. The night that you told me. Those little white lies The stars all seemed to know. You didn't mean all those sighs. The night that you told me.
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At words poetic I'm so pathetic. That I always have found it best. Instead of getting 'em off my chest. To let 'em rest, unexpressed. I hate parading my serenading. As I'll probably miss a bar.
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went to the racetrack my man he won. He gave his other woman money and didn't give me none. You don't know, you don't know my mind. You see me laughin', laughin' just to keep from cryin' He said he
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I know a dark, secluded place. A place where no one knows your face!. A glass of wine, a fast embrace. It's called Hernando's Hideaway, a-way!. . All you see are silhouettes. And all you hear ar
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