Theme From "Summer Of '42"- RayConniff, TheSingers. The summer smiles, the summer knows, . And unashamed, she sheds her clothes. . The summer smoothes the restless sky . And lovingly she warms the
Old black magic has me in its spell. Old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine. Same old tingle that I feel
Old black magic has me in its spell. Old black magic that you weave so well. Those icy fingers up and down my spine. The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine. Same old tingle that I feel
, darling speak low,. Love is a spark lost in the dark,. Too soon, too soon,. I feel wherever I go. That tomorrow is near, tomorrow is here. And always too soon. Time is so old and love so brief,. Love
Raindrops keep fallin' on my head. And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed. Nothin' seems to fit. Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin' So I just did me some
Bài hát Day By Day - RayConniff, TheSingers. Day by day! Day by day!. Oh, dear Lord, three things I pray. To see thee more clearly. To love thee more dearly. Follow thee more nearly. Day by day