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Post by LuLu on Jan 12, 2013 20:45:03 GMT -5
Singing In The Rain by: Gene Kelly
Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-dloo-doo-doo-doo-doo...
I'm singin' in the rain Just singin' in the rain What a glorious feelin' I'm happy again. I'm laughing at clouds. So dark up above The sun's in my heart And i'm ready for love.
Let the stormy clouds chase. Everyone from the place Come on with the rain I've a smile on my face I walk down the lane With a happy refrain just singin' singin' in the rain
dancin' in the rain...
im happy again...
I'm singin' and dancin' in the rain...
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Jan 20, 2013 10:34:53 GMT -5
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 3, 2013 8:51:29 GMT -5
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Post by LuLu on Feb 7, 2013 20:19:40 GMT -5
It's been a long, long time by: Bing Crosby
Kiss me once, then kiss me twice Then kiss me once again It's been a long, long time Haven't felt like this, my dear Since I can't remember when It's been a long, long time
You'll never know how many dreams I've dreamed about you Or just how empty they all seemed without you So kiss me once, then kiss me twice Then kiss me once again It's been a long, long time
Ah, kiss me once, then kiss me twice Then kiss me once again It's been a long time Haven't felt like this my dear Since I can't remember when It's been a long, long time
You'll never know how many dreams I dreamed about you Or just how empty they all seemed without you So kiss me once then kiss me twice Then kiss me once again It's been a long, long time Long, long time
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 8, 2013 13:02:06 GMT -5
kiss me once, kiss me twice, kiss me once again It's been a long, long time
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Post by LuLu on Feb 8, 2013 18:28:23 GMT -5
Blue on Blue by: Bobby Vinton
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache Blue on blue now that we are through Blue on blue, heartache on heartache And I find I can't get over losing you
I walk along the street we used to walk Two by two, lovers pass And as they're passing by, I could die 'Cause you're not here with me Now the trees are bare There's sadness in the air And I'm as blue as I can be
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache Blue on blue now that we are through Blue on blue, heartache on heartache And I find I can't get over losing you
Night after lonely night, we meet in dreams As I run to your side You wait with open arms, open arms That now are closed to me Through a veil of tears Your vision disappears And I'm as blue as I can be
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache Blue on blue now that we are through Blue on blue, heartache on heartache And I find I can't get over losing you
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 9, 2013 6:13:29 GMT -5
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Post by LuLu on Feb 9, 2013 14:56:28 GMT -5
Roses are red, my love by: Bobby Vinton
A long, long time ago On graduation day You handed me your book I signed this way:
"Roses are red, my love. Violets are blue. Sugar is sweet, my love. But not as sweet as you."
We dated through high school. And when the big day came, I wrote into your book, next to my name:
"Roses are red, my love. Violets are blue. Sugar is sweet, my love. But not as sweet as you."
Then I went far away And you found someone new I read your letter dear And I wrote back to you:
"Roses are red, my love. Violets are blue. Sugar is sweet, my love. But luck may god bless you."
Is that your little girl? She looks a lot like you. Someday some boy will write in her book, too.
"Roses are red, my love. Violets are blue. Sugar is sweet, my love. But not as sweet as you."
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 10, 2013 12:43:54 GMT -5
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Post by LuLu on Feb 10, 2013 16:52:14 GMT -5
Where Have All The Flowers Gone by: Peter Paul and Mary
Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing? Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago? Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls have picked them everyone. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the young girls gone, long time passing? Where have all the young girls gone, long time ago? Where have all the young girls gone? Gone for husbands everyone. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the husbands gone, long time passing? Where have all the husbands gone, long time ago? Where have all the husbands gone? Gone for soldiers everyone Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the soldiers gone, long time passing? Where have all the soldiers gone, long time ago? Where have all the soldiers gone? Gone to graveyards, everyone. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the graveyards gone, long time passing? Where have all the graveyards gone, long time ago? Where have all the graveyards gone? Gone to flowers, everyone. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?
Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing? Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago? Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls have picked them everyone. Oh, when will they ever learn? Oh, when will they ever learn?
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 12, 2013 7:19:39 GMT -5
SEE: 'KEEP A WORD', "drop a word"
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Post by LuLu on Feb 18, 2013 2:10:49 GMT -5
Honey by: Bobby Goldsboro
See the tree, how big it's grown But friend it hasn't been too long It wasn't big I laughed at her and she got mad The first day that she planted it, was just a twig Then the first snow came And she ran out to brush the snow away So it wouldn't die Came runnin' in all excited Slipped and almost hurt herself And I laughed till I cried She was always young at heart Kinda dumb and kinda smart and I loved her so And I surprised her with a puppy Kept me up all Christmas Eve two years ago And it would sure embarrass her When I came in from workin' late 'Cause I would know That she'd been sittin' there and cryin' Over some sad and silly late, late show
And honey, I miss you And I'm bein' good And I'd love to be with you If only I could
She wrecked the car and she was sad And so afraid that I'd be mad But what the heck Though I pretended hard to be Guess you could say she saw through me And hugged my neck I came home unexpectedly And caught her cryin' needlessly In the middle of the day And it was in the early Spring When flowers bloom and robins sing She went away
And honey, I miss you And I'm bein' good And I'd love to be with you If only I could
One day while I was not at home While she was there and all alone The angels came Now all I have is memories of Honey And I wake up nights and call her name Now my life's an empty stage Where Honey lived and Honey played And love grew up And a small cloud passes overhead And cries down on the flower bed That Honey loved
And see the tree how big it's grown But friend it hasn't been too long It wasn't big And I laughed at her and she got mad The first day that she planted it, was just a twig
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Post by LuLu on Feb 18, 2013 13:55:42 GMT -5
Go Away Little Girl by Johnny Mathis
Go away, little girl, go away, little girl; I’m not supposed to be alone with you. I know that your lips are sweet, But our lips must never meet. I belong to someone else and I must be true.
Oh, go away, little girl, go away, little girl; It’s hurting me more each moment that you delay. When you are near me like this, You’re much too hard to resist. So, go away, little girl, before I beg you to stay.
When you are near me like this, You’re much too hard to resist. So, go away, little girl, before I beg you to stay.
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Post by Hoosier Hillbilly on Feb 19, 2013 11:43:11 GMT -5
What a dilemma
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Post by LuLu on Feb 19, 2013 15:18:16 GMT -5
"Send In The Clowns" by Frank Sinatra
[Spoken intro] This is a song about a couple of adult people who have spent, oh, quite a long time together, till one day one of 'em gets restless and decides to leave. Whether it's the man or woman who left is unimportant.
It's a breakup. Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground and you in mid-air Send in the clowns
Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around and one who can't move But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns
Just when I stopped opening doors Finally finding the one that I wanted was yours Making my entrance again with my usual flair
Sure of my lines Nobody's there
Don't you love a farce? My fault, I fear I thought that you'd want what I want, sorry my dear But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns Don't bother they're here
Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer? Losing my timing this late in my career But where are the clowns? Send in the clowns Well, maybe next year
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