Love is like a never ending melody,. Poets have compared it to a symphony,. A symphony conducted by the lighting of the moon,. But our song of love is slightly out of tune . . . ..
The shadow of your smile. When you have gone. Will color all my dreams. And light the dawn. . Look into my eyes my love and see. All the lovely things you are to me.
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 . . ..
Wouldn't it be a change for you and me to stay at home once ina while?. We'd babaret until the break of day. I'll bet we've danced many a mile. I'll like to see a movie once more.
Wouldn't it be a change for you and me to stay at home once ina while?. We'd babaret until the break of day. I'll bet we've danced many a mile. I'll like to see a movie once more.
Silver bells, silver bells. It's Christmas time in the city. Ring-a-ling, hear them ring. Soon it will be Christmas day!. . City sidewalks, busy sidewalks.
Sing, sing a song,. Sing out loud, sing out strong,. Sing of the good things, not bad,. Sing of the happy, not sad. . Sing, sing a song,. Make it simple, to last your whole life long,.
Sing along with me,. Sing a happy song!. I would guarantee.. That you can't go wrong!. . You will be surprised,. At the way you'll feel,. All your cares and woes will be a hazy memory!.
She's a Lady ~ I'm a Lady!. She's a Lady ~ I'm a Lady!. She's as quiet as a mouse. Why, she would never ever raise her voice to a shout. Not unless somebody else is drownin' me out!.
Is calm all is bright. 'Round yon virgin Mother an' Child. Holy infant so tender an' mild. Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace. . Silent night, holy night,.
Is calm all is bright. 'Round yon virgin Mother an' Child. Holy infant so tender an' mild. Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace. . Silent night, holy night,.
It's the second time. I know I've seen you here before. It's no coincidence I'm sure. That once again my spirits soar. And the second time is always harder than the first.
The "secret service" makes me nervous. When I am dating they are waiting to observe us. When I get ready to hold steady for the "kiss" you plan. The "secret service" makes me nervous and I can't!.
Isn't it rich, are we a pair?. Me here at last on the ground, you in mid air!. Send in the clowns!. . Isn't it bliss, don't you approve?. One who keeps tearing around,.
Say the sun will never shine again,. And say the rose that blooms will never bloom again,. But come what may I know I must have you again,. My darling, say you're mine again!.
I peeked in to say goodnight,. And then I heard my child in prayer:. "And for me some scarlet ribbons,. Scarlet ribbons for my hair...". . All the stores were closed and shuttered,.
The bluest skies you've ever seen in Seattle. And the hills the greenest green in Seattle. Like a beautiful child growing up free and wild. Full of hopes and full of fears.
Save me the dance. where the lights go down low. save me the one they call. the dance of "love"!. . When the room is dark,. every heart's aglow. save me the dance of love.
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 . . .. .
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 . . .. .