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tea. To buzz you like a bee. Gonna blind the evil eye. Push and pull with me. Funky jammin' free. Walk it like you talk it, honey. Strut your funky stuff. Come on. I'm yours, you're mine. Gimme
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Bài hát That Old Black Magic - Tony Bennett, The Dave Brubeck Trio. That old black magic has me in its spell. That old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine
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That old black magic has me in its spell. That old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine The same old tingle
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(Alan Bergman / Marilyn Bergman / Michel Legrand) How do you keep the music playing?. How do you make it last?. How do you keep the song from fading too fast?. How do you lose yourself to someone
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. . Rosenberg, H-Bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom. Brando, The King And I, and The Catcher In The Rye,. . Eisenhower, Vaccine, England's got a new queen,. Marciano
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. . Rosenberg, H-Bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom. Brando, The King And I, and The Catcher In The Rye,. . Eisenhower, Vaccine, England's got a new queen,. Marciano
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. . Rosenberg, H-Bomb, Sugar Ray, Panmunjom. Brando, The King And I, and The Catcher In The Rye,. . Eisenhower, Vaccine, England's got a new queen,. Marciano
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hin und wieder. einige Takte Tanzmusik herber. Glser klingen Lachen weie Jackets und schne Frauen. Heino de Witt oder watt sitzt in der Bar. die Pfeife in der Hand. schaut er dem TRIO de Janeiro zu
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I wonder when do the bells ring for me. When someone tugs a heartstring for me?. When does it come my time?. When does the poem rhyme?. When do the songs they sing, sing for me? To those who say
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I wonder when do the bells ring for me. When someone tugs a heartstring for me?. When does it come my time?. When does the poem rhyme?. When do the songs they sing, sing for me? To those who say
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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 sunburned hands. I used to hold Since you went away. The days grow long
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star of the show. And beautiful music we made for a time 'til she changed our tune. And you added new lines. Our duet arrangement became a trio. Now you want a star, but I just think you should know. I
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender. It brings back a night of tropical splendor. It brings back a memory ever green I`m with you once more, under the stars
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Bài hát Brooklyn In The Summer - Aloe Blacc. Remember we sat in the cold, no money in my Trio. Underneath that waterfall nobody else ever saw. I packed up everything except those memories. That only
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In her own sweet world. Populated by dolls and clowns. And a prince and a big purple bear Lives my favorite girl. Unaware of the worried frowns. That we weary grown ups all wear In the sun she
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the Crumbs, from the chums of the P. O. Sprouted from The Roots and I was added to the trio. Now I'm cahoots and got a reason for my ego. In the words of, Los Lobos, ad-ios, a-migo At the Rat Cave
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). Don Preston (electric piano). Arthur Tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy Carl Black (drums). Members of The BBC Symphony Orchestra (The trio protests the interruption, to which Don responds that
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make the season bright. Tiny tides with eyes all aglow. Will find it hard to sleep tonight. They know that Santa's on his way. He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh. And every mother's child
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