. You'll remember me tomorrow. But you won't give a damn by Wednesday week Say you love me until you do so. Joso singing just like Caruso. Three little words roll off your tongue. Somehow your face just
vient pas, je n'suis pas douй pour l'opйra. . C'est comme зa, je ne suis ni Caruso ni Rossini. Je suis le barbier de Belleville. Je ne serai jamais, hйlas le partenaire de la Callas. Alors, de mon
over his shoulder and rested his hand on my knee We played these games where we go through the whole alphabet. He'd have an Adam and Eve and I had a Dixie Julep. Went through an Artillery, Caruso and a