Written by tinsley ellis and margaret sampson. Performed by jonny lang. From the album lie to me. . . Seems like now days ain't nothin' meant to last. One day you've got it all and then it
Written by sonny boy williamson. Performed by jonny lang. From the album lie to me. . A good morning little schoolgirl,. Can I go home with you?. Tell your mama and your daddy,. That I'm a
Written by bruce mccabe. Performed by jonny lang. From the album lie to me I used to hang out, down at jack's pool hall. You go down there, don't do nothin' at all. You wanted to play some cards
Stairway To the Stars. Johnny Mathis. Words by Mitchell Parish and Music by Matt Malneck and Frank Signorelli This version did not chart but. In 1939, 4 versions charted Glenn Miller (#1); Kay
Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
Stairway To the Stars. Johnny Mathis. Words by Mitchell Parish and Music by Matt Malneck and Frank Signorelli This version did not chart but. In 1939, 4 versions charted Glenn Miller (#1); Kay
Stairway To the Stars. Johnny Mathis. Words by Mitchell Parish and Music by Matt Malneck and Frank Signorelli This version did not chart but. In 1939, 4 versions charted Glenn Miller (#1); Kay
Bài hát Don't Sit Under The Apple Tree - Glenn Miller, His Orchestra. Don't sit under the apple tree (with Anyone Else but Me). Glenn Miller. {male vocals}. Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone
Touch When I was only just a friend to you. All I wanted to do was get to know you better. Now I want to give my heart to you. Tell me do you feel like I do when we're together 'Cause I come alive
Someone's standing in a welfare line. Or off the freeway with a hungry sign. Someone's stressing 'bout to lose their mind. I gotta be thankful, thankful Someone just became a single mother. Someon
Yeah I'm tired of sighing. Tired of worrying you too. I've made up my mind. What I'm gonna do. I've got my clothes in a matchbox. Gonna forget about you. . I've tried to tell you many times. B