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Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & his Orchestra. Words by Kim Gannon. Music by Lucky Roberts #1 from week of February 28, 1942 to week of May 2, 1942 Couple of jiggers of moonlight and add a star
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gray, mmm. Chorus. We had our golden hour. Golden hour. Like diamonds on your face. Watchin' the sun go down on this hour. Golden hour. Golden hour. The best part of my day. Was watchin' the sun go down
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about Well she can show you what you must do. To be more like people better than you Amateur hour goes on and on. When you turn pro you know she'll let you know. Amateur hour goes on and on. When you
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will find a way in Yeah, in your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will. In your hour of need, I'll be there, yes, I will Hello! Hello! Hello!. Hello! Hello! Hello!. Hello! Hello! Hello!. Hello
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Song I Need Thee Every Hour - Joey, Rory. I need Thee every hour, most gracious Lord. No tender voice like Thine can peace afford. I need thee, oh, I need thee,. every hour I need Thee. O Bless me
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An hour of anger, an hour of love. This hour of confusion as I look above. Death, life as I've never seen before. One more trip like, that I'm in the mental ward These sights sounds are all around
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Blue hour!. Nan eosaekami neomu sileo geunyang utji. Baby I know we were special. Sesang hanappunin special. Neoui biwojin geu seonmulsangja gateun nunbit. Jeomuneun jeo taeyang sok neowa na. Yeah
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All of my dreams that fell through and had tasted so sour. Take second place in my mind for this one sacred hour. Still I've been moved for so long by this strange fascination. Here as I stand all
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like until someone you trust turns you on to some real good *. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is why I'm here. Up next on "The Smoke Hour" is, "JUST FOR FUN" by Beyoncé. You’re welcome
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stay the hands, arrest the time. Till I am captured by your touch. Blessings, I don't count, small mercies and such. The flags may lower as we approach the favorite hour Now there's a tragic waste of
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Song The Last Hour - Elliott Smith. Here's the army that you mowed to the ground. And the bodies you left lying around. Talking it out the last hour. I'm through trying now, it's a big relief. I'll
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I search the world to find the girl. I need, I need. I know she's also searching out. For me, for me. . I keep on going way past the 11th hour. I keep on going way past the 11th hour. To find
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at tonight?". Got no alibi, I was all alone. With the love of my life. She's got glitter for skin. My radiant beam in the night. I don't need no light to see you. Shine. It's your golden hour. You slow
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what's occurred. She begins to leave because of me. . Her bag is now much heavier. I wish that I could carry her. But this is our ungodly hour. . I know you're leaving now. Cause I held on to my
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These things that I've been told can rearrange. My world, my doubt in time but inside out This is the working hour. We are paid by those who learn by our mistakes. This is the working hour. We
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