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SOON. Bing Crosby. (Ira Gershwin/George Gershwin). ("Strike Up the Band"). . Soon, the lonely nights will be ended,. soon, two hearts as one will be blended. I've found the happiness I've
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London bye, ta ta, strange, young town. London bye, ta ta, brought me down. Don't like your new face, that's not nice. Got to go far, far, London bye, ta ta Gigi, Gigi take me away. Gigi, Gigi
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London bye, ta ta, strange, young town. London bye, ta ta, brought me down. Don't like your new face, that's not nice. Got to go far, far, London bye, ta ta Gigi, Gigi take me away. Gigi, Gigi
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Bing Crosby/Ken Darby Choir Written by George Gershwin/Ira Gershwin Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you. Embrace me, you irreplaceable you Just one look at you. My heart grew tipsy in me. You and
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Bing Crosby/John Scott Trotter Orchestra. . Written by Frederic E. Weatherly. . . Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountainside;. The summer's
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Bing Crosby/Peter Matz. Chorus. . Written by Oscar Hammerstein ii/Richard Rodgers. . Gettin' to know you,. Gettin' to know all about you. Gettin' to like you,. Gettin' to hope you like me
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Bing Crosby/Ken Lane Singers/Victor Young Orchestra. . Written by. . . You're all I want for Christmas. All I want my whole life through. Each day is just like Christmas. Anytime that I with
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Sister midnight. James Osterberg | David Bowie | Carlos Alomar Calling sister midnight. You've got me reaching for the moon. Calling sister midnight. You've got me playing the fool. Calling
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Sister midnight. James Osterberg | David Bowie | Carlos Alomar Calling sister midnight. You've got me reaching for the moon. Calling sister midnight. You've got me playing the fool. Calling
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Bing Crosby/Ken Lane Singers /The Victor Young Orchestra. . Written by. . . The first Noel. The angel did say. Was to certain poor Shepards. In fields as they lay. . In fields where they
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. cause you're following me home. I'm falling in love. my walkman and me. with David Bowie. yeah. (you betcha). with teenage medication. flowing through my veins. I can face the strain and. it's
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hang a sign. Gone fishin' instead of just a-wishin' Papa Bing I stopped by your place a time or two lately. (Yeah louis). And you aren't home either. Well, I'm a busy man Louis, I got a lotta big
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folks you're gonna stay away. . Bright lights, Soho, Wardour street. You hope you make friends with the guys that you meet. Somebody shows you round. Now you've met the London boys. Things seem good
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"Are you ok?. You've been shot in the head. And I'm holding your brains". The old woman said. So I drink in the shadows. Of an evening sky. See nothing at all. . The stars look so special. An
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' instead of just a-wishin' Papa Bing. Yeah, Louis. I stopped by your place a time or two lately. And you aren't home either Well, I'm a busy man Louis, I got a lotta deals cookin'. I was probably tied up
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"Are you okay?. You've been shot in the head. And I'm holding your brains". The old woman said. So I drink in the shadows. Of an evening sky. See nothing at all The stars look so special. And t
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hang a sign. Gone fishin' instead of just a-wishin' Papa Bing I stopped by your place a time or two lately. (Yeah louis). And you aren't home either. Well, I'm a busy man Louis, I got a lotta big
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smiling now. . It might have been in country Down. Or in New York in gayparee. Or even London Town. No more will I. Go all Around The World. For I have found. My world in you
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the previous morning. Replaced her uniform with dresses silk and green. Called herself Eileen. Came to London town. Now she's settled down. She's got medals
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spoken. Here is the news. According the latest world population survey. The figures have reached danger point, my god. London 15 million 75 thousand. New York 80 million. Paris 15 million and
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내 입술. 내 숨겨왔던 비밀스러운 touch. 너무 숨이 가빠와. 두 눈을 감아도. Oh, baby 말해봐. I'll be your lady. 아찔하게 bing bing. 내 머릿속에 bing bing. 부드럽게 hug me, yeah. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh. 자꾸 아슬하게 bing bing. 눈빛에 빠져 bing bing. 달콤하게
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how happy I would be. . Where the blue of the night. Meets the gold of the day. Someone waits for me. . (Bing whistles). . Where the blue of the night. Meets the gold of the day. Someone waits
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how happy I would be. . Where the blue of the night. Meets the gold of the day. Someone waits for me. . (Bing whistles). . Where the blue of the night. Meets the gold of the day. Someone waits
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Bing Crosby/Max Terr's Mixed Chorus/John Scott Trotter Orchestra. . Written by (See Notes) 1883. . . God rest you merry, gentlemen,. Let nothing you dismay,. Remember Christ our Savior. Was
