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(Traditional) Three years ago since Jack and Joe Set sail across the foam Each vowed a fortune he would gain Before returning home In one short year
We've played the game of, 'Stay away' But it costs more than I can pay Without you I can't make my way I surrender, dear I may seem proud and I may
[Chet:] Les, did you know I'm your biggest fan? [Les:] Oh, really? [Chet:] I really am. [Les (incredulous):] hmmm... [Chet:] Now you've met fans
I want to be happy But I won't be happy Till I make you happy, too Life's really worth living When we are mirth-giving Why can't I give some to you?
And those weird China blues Never go away Sad, mad blues For all the while they seem to say Oh, Limehouse kid Oh, oh, Limehouse kid Goin' the way That
What good is melody? What good is music? If it ain't possessing something sweet It ain't the melody It ain't the music There's something else that makes
(Sid Arodin & Hoagy Carmichae) Up a lazy river by the old mill stream That lazy, hazy river where we both can dream Linger in the shade of an old oak
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I heard of, once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that
Brazil, where hearts were entertaining June, We stood beneath an amber moon And softly murmured "someday soon." We kissed and clung together, Then,
