Sweet and lovely. Sweeter than the roses in May. Sweet and lovely. Heaven must have sent him my way. . Skies above me. Never were as blue as his eyes.
In A Sentimental Mood. I can see the stars come thru my room. While your loving attitude. Is like a flame that lights the gloom. On the wings of ev'ry kiss.
Your hair was full of roses in the dewfall as we danced. The sorceress enchanting and the paladin entranced. In the starlight as we wove us in a web of silk and steel.
How much do I love you?. I'll tell you no lie. How deep is the ocean?. How high is the sky?. . How many times a day do I think of you?. How many roses are sprinkled with dew?.
Ooh, ooh, ooh. What a little moonlight can do. Ooh, ooh, ooh. What a little moonlight can do to you. You in love. Your heart's fluttering all day long.
Speak low when you speak, love,. Our summer day withers away. Too soon, too soon.. . Speak low when you speak, love,. Our moment is swift, like ships adrift,.
I must confess what you say is true. I had a rendezvous with somebody new. That's the only one I ever had. Baby, baby, don'cha go away mad. . Cheatin' shows and it never goes.
T'o ba fe lo we omi l'o ma'lo. If you wan to go wash, na water you go use. . T'o ba fe se'be omi l'o ma'lo. If you wan cook soup, na water you go use.
Dicen que es mejor. Mantener la calma. Que su corazón se escapó de mi. Pero aún me extraña. Que no pudo ser. Que entregó sus armas. Justo cuando más le hacían falta.
If I cried out loud. over sorrows I've Known. And the secrets I've heard. It would ease my mind. Someone sharing the load. But I won't breathe a word.
In recent times, there is no one at all. Who can approach Antonio Gaudi. He started a new cathedral, in Barcelona. It is called La Sagrada Familia or the Holy Family.
Our romance won't end on a sorrowful note,. Though by tomorrow you're gone. The song is ended, but as the songwriter wrote,. The melody lingers on.. They may take you from me, I'll miss your fond caress..
You go to my head. And you linger like a haunting refrain. And I find you spinning round in my brain. Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne. . You go to my head.
I remember other days how I used to weep. Over things you said to me; I couldn't even sleep. You forgot your promises, every single vow. All you did was laugh at me, but things are different now.
How glad the many millions. Of Annabelle's and Lilian's. Would be, to capture me. But you had such persistence. You wore down my resistance. I fell, and it was swell.
Say, it's only a paper moon. Sailing over a cardboard sea. But it wouldn't be make-believe. If you believed in me. . Yes, it's only a canvas sky. Hanging over a muslin tree.
Moonlight and magnolia, starlight in your hair. All the world a dream come true. Did it really happen, was I really there, was I really there with you?.
When an early autumn walks the land and chills the breeze. And touches with her hand the summer trees,. Perhaps you'll understand what memories I own..
Ooh, baby, anytime my world gets crazy. All I have to do. to calm it,. Is just think of you. . 'Cause when I think of you, baby,. Nothin' else seems to matter.
Thanks for the memory. Of sentimental verse,. Nothing in my purse,. And chuckles. When the preacher said. For better or for worse,. How lovely it was..