Sing to me, Mr. c., sing to me. The song that I've been waiting to hear,. Just for me, Mr. c., just for me,. And everybody else will disappear . . .. .
Here comes more tears to cry. Here comes more heartaches by. Here comes my baby back again. . Here comes more misery. Here comes old memories. Here comes my baby back again.
Here comes that song again. Soft in your arms, I hear the words begin. They promise this time the melody won't end. Here comes that song again. . There's a tender song inside me.
1959 version. ---------------------------. . Here we come a-caroling,. Among the leaves so green!. Here we coma a-wandering,. So fair to be seen!. . Love and joy come to you,.
When I think of Tom. I think about a night. When the earth smelled of summer. And the sky was streaked with white. And the soft mist of England. Was sleeping on a hill.
Here comes heaven again. Get that angel face. You don't need a halo or wings. You can do such fabulous things!. . With eyes that lull me to dreams. Lips that say, say when.
Well, darling, I guess it's goodbye. I'm sorry that you saw me cry. I'm sorry to embarrass you so. But hearts will be hearts you know!. . I never was much for pretense.
He's got the whole world, in His hands,. He's got the whole wide world, in His hands,. He's got the whole world, in His hands,. . He's got the whole world in His hands.
When I think of Tom. I think about a night. When the earth smelled of summer. And the sky was streaked with white. And the soft mist of England. Was sleeping on a hill.
I don't know what he told you,. the stranger at the party.. I only know you met him. an' now you can't forget him,. he's a stranger no more!. . I can't believe it happened.
He who loves is like the man on the mountain.. He who loves stands very high,. high enough to touch a sunbeam,. close enough to light the . . .. brightest star from down below in the valley..
Have I stayed away too long?. Have I stayed away too long?. If I come home tonight. Would you still be my darlin'?. Or have I stayed away too long?. .
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
There's a road that someday I'm gonna walk down,. If I ever find the time!. I'll dig my toes in that warm and friendly sand,. And I'll be all through dreamin' yeah,.
In the night,. Though we're apart. There's a ghost of you. Within my haunted heart . . .. . Ghost of you,. My last romance,. Lips that laughed,. Eyes that danced . . ..
Happiness comes, happiness goes. where it goes, no one knows!. What's in store, who can guess?. It could be . . . happiness!. . If you're in love, an' she loves you too.
Well, why should I feel discouraged?. Why should the shadows come?. Well, why should my heart feel lonely?. And long for heaven and home. . Yeah, when Jesus is my potion.
Lord, that 61 Highway. It the longest road I know. Lord, that 61 Highway. It the longest road I know. She run from New York City. Run right by my baby's do'.
Here you come again,. just when I've begun to get myself together,. you waltz right in the door,. just like you've done before. and wrap my heart 'round your little finger..
You've given me things that mean a lot. A love I could endure. You've given me a home, a family. Made me feel secure. . Yet all that you give. There's a question that needs an answer.