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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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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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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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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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' 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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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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Chorus. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. Too-ra-loo-ra-li,. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. Hush now, don't you cry. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. Too-ra-loo-ra-li,. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. That's an Irish lullaby
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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
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Chorus. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. Too-ra-loo-ra-li,. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. Hush now, don't you cry. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. Too-ra-loo-ra-li,. Too-ra-loo-ra-loo-ral,. That's an Irish lullaby
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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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