Beautiful miracle. Pardon my lyrical rapsody. Can't you see?. Oh, you have captured me!. . Being so glamourous. Now can't you be amorous just with me. Make it soon. Cop a look at that moon. .
And now the purple dusk of twilight time. Steals across the meadows of my heart. High up in the sky the little stars climb. Always reminding me that we're apart. . You wander down the lane and fa
I have given you my true love,. But you love a new love. What am I supposed to do now. With you now, you're through?. You'll be on your merry way. And there's only this to say. . I'm through wi
It seems like only yesterday. I sailed from out of Cork. A wanderer from Erin's isle. I landed in New York. There wasn't a soul to greet me there. A stranger on your shore. But Irish luck was wi
Gigi, am I a fool without a mind. Or have I merely been too blind to realize?. Oh Gigi, why you've been growin' up before my eyes?. . Gigi, you're not at all that funny awkward little girl I knew.
I love you. Hums the April breeze. I love you. Echo the hills. I love you. The golden dawn agrees. As once more she sees. Daffodils. It's spring again. And birds on the wing again. Start to
Two, two cigarettes in the dark. He strikes a match 'til the. Spark clearly traces. One face is my sweetheart. Two, two silhouettes in a room. Almost obscured by the gloom. We were so close yet
Happiness comes with success. And that I guess is true. But success is more or less. A point of view. . I'm no millionaire. But I'm not the type to care. 'Cause I've got a pocketful of dreams.
The Bells of St. Mary's. Ah, hear they are calling. The young loves, the true loves. Who come from the sea. . And so my beloved. When red leaves are falling. The love bells shall ring out, rin
What a friend we have in Jesus. All our sins and griefs to bear. What a privilege to carry. Everything to God in prayer. . O what peace we often forfeit. O what needless pain we bear. All becau
I've sung about the birds and bees. The daffydown dillies and the shady trees. I've covered mother nature inside out. There's the old ox road, the old millstream. Pennies from heaven and darn that