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I'll be loving you Always. With a love that's true Always. When the things you've planned. Need a helping hand,. I will understand Always. . Always. . Days may not be fair Always,. That's whe
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Near Barcelona, the peasant crooned. The old traditional Spanish tunes. The Neapolitan street song sighs. You think of Italian skies. . Each nation has a creative vein. Originating a native stra
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It's a lovely day today. So whatever you've got to do. You've got a lovely day to do it in, that's true. . And I hope whatever you've got to do. Is something that can be done by two. For I'd rea
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I cried for you. Now, it's your turn to cry over me. Every road has it's turning. That's one thing you're learning. . I cried for you, what a fool I used to be. But I found two eyes just a littl
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Oh, lullaby of birdland that's what I. Always hear, when you sigh,. Never in my wordland could there be ways to reveal. In a phrase how I feel. . Have you ever heard two turtle doves. Bill and c
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Cigarette holder which wigs me over my shoulder, he digs me. Out cattin' my satin doll. Baby, shall we go out steppin', careful, amigo, you're flippin'. Speaks Latin, my satin doll. . He's nobody
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Raindrops are falling on my head. And just like the guy who's feet are too big for his bed. Nothing seems to fit. . Those raindrops are falling on my head. They keep falling. . So I just did me
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My dear, I've a feeling you are. So near and yet so far. You appear like a radiant star. First so near then again so far I just start getting you keen. On clinches galore with me. When fate steps
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(scat). Come on, Wail. Wail, Cotton Tail. Benny Webster, come on and blow for me. . (scat). That's Cotton Tail
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The day is my enemy, the night my friend. For I'm always so alone. 'Till the day draws to an end. But when the sun goes down. And the moon comes through. To the monotone of the evening's drone.
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This is just. A little samba. Built upon. A single note. Other notes. Are sure to follow. But the root. Is still that note. Now this new note. Is the consequence. Of the one. We've just. B
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When the only sound in the empty street. Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet. That belong to a lonesome cop I open shop. . When the moon so long has been gazing down. On the wayward ways of this
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My fur coat's sold. Oh Lord ain't it cold. But I'm not gonna holler. Cause I've still got a dollar. And when I get low. Oh, I get high. . My man walked out. Now you know that ain't right. He
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Drop that long face. Come on have your fling. Why keep nursing the blues?. If you want this old world on a string. . Put on your dancing shoes. Stop wasting time. Put on your dancing shoes. Wa
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Tall and tan. And young and lovely. The girl from Ipanema. Goes walking. And when she passes. Each one she passes goes. Oooh. When she walks. She's like a samba. That swings so cool. And swa
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Give me a song that's robust. Feeling the way I am. Any old band'll go bust. If it ain't got that jam. . When a body needs a body. On the ballroom floor. Then a body asks a body. "What's a swi
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Ev'ry time I see a puppy upon a summer's day. A puppy dog at play, my heart is filled with envy. That's because my heart is yearning to pass the time away. Like that pup 'cause I'm all fed up and t
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I've been married, and married, and often I've sighed. "I'm never a bridesmaid, I'm always the bride". I never divorced them, I hadn't the heart. Yet, remember these sweet words, "Till death do us
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At words poetic I'm so pathetic. That I always have found it best. Instead of getting 'em off my chest. To let 'em rest, unexpressed. I hate parading my serenading. As I'll probably miss a bar.
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went to the racetrack my man he won. He gave his other woman money and didn't give me none. You don't know, you don't know my mind. You see me laughin', laughin' just to keep from cryin' He said he
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Clap hands, here comes Charlie. Clap hands, good time Charlie. Clap hands, here comes Charlie now. . This way, join the party. I say, meet Mccarty. Hey, hey, Charlie take a bow. . Ginger ale a
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