You shone out of the darkness. The light in your eyes. I could not help myself. I did not want to try. Like the singing of the lorelei. Your voice rang clear and true. Mystery and danger was
had a most immoral eye. They called her Lorelei. . She created quite a stir. And I want to be like her. . I want to be like that gal on the river. Who sang her song to the ships passing by. She
had a most immoral eye. They called her Lorelei. . She created quite a stir. And I want to be like her. . I want to be like that gal on the river. Who sang her song to the ships passing by. She
When I think of Lorelei my head turns all around. As gentle as a butterfly she moves without a sound. I call her on the telephone, she says, "Be there by eight". Tonight's the night she's moving
most immoral eye. They called her Lorelei She created quite a stir. And I want to be like her I want to be like that gal on the river. Who sang her song to the ships passing by. She had the goods and
