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Have you ever passed the corner of Forth and Grand?. Where a little ball o' rhythm's got a shoe-shine stand. The neighbors gather 'round then they clap their hand. He's a great big bundle o' joy. He
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Have you ever passed the corner of Forth and Grand?. Where a little ball o' rhythm's got a shoe-shine stand. The neighbors gather 'round then they clap their hand. He's a great big bundle o' joy. He
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eye. But very wise was he. And then one day,. One magic day, he passed my way. And while we spoke of many things,. Fools and kings,. This he said to me,. "The greatest thing you'll ever learn. Is just
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Frank zappa (guitar). Ian underwood (electric piano). George duke (electric piano, vocals). Jeff simmons (bass, vocals). Aynsley dunbar (drums). The phlorescent leech and eddie (vocals
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(Sol Parker, Henry W. Sanicola, Jr. , Frank Sinatra). . This love of mine goes on and on,. Tho' life is empty since you have gone. You're always on my mind, tho' out of sight. It's lonesome
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(Sol Parker, Henry W. Sanicola, Jr. , Frank Sinatra). . This love of mine goes on and on,. Tho' life is empty since you have gone. You're always on my mind, tho' out of sight. It's lonesome
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And now the sun has broken through, it looks like it will stay. Just can't have you comin' home on such a rainy day. The train is leaving Ellensville, unless my watch is fast. The kids are comin
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tithe song is you. arMichael Feinstein. alThe Sinatra Project. Michael Feinstein -the song is you. ★ lrc . I hear music when I look at you. A beautiful theme of every dream, I ever knew. Down deep
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tithe song is you. arMichael Feinstein. alThe Sinatra Project. Michael Feinstein -the song is you. ★ lrc . I hear music when I look at you. A beautiful theme of every dream, I ever knew. Down deep
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tithe song is you. arMichael Feinstein. alThe Sinatra Project. Michael Feinstein -the song is you. ★ lrc . I hear music when I look at you. A beautiful theme of every dream, I ever knew. Down deep
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tithe song is you. arMichael Feinstein. alThe Sinatra Project. Michael Feinstein -the song is you. ★ lrc . I hear music when I look at you. A beautiful theme of every dream, I ever knew. Down deep
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tithe song is you. arMichael Feinstein. alThe Sinatra Project. Michael Feinstein -the song is you. ★ lrc . I hear music when I look at you. A beautiful theme of every dream, I ever knew. Down deep
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Beautiful music. Dangerous rhythm. It's something daring, the Continental. A way of dancing that's really ultra-new. It's very subtle, the Continental. Because it does what you want it to do. It has
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Bài hát Fly Me To The Moon - Frank Sinatra. Fly me to the moon. Let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like. On a-Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand. In other words, baby
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In a quaint caravan there's a lady they call The Gypsy,. She can look at the future and drive away all your fears,. Everything will come out right if you only believe The Gypsy,. She can tell at a
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lights were gleaming,. It seemed the choir sang soft and low,. Farewell, my angel of the lamplight,. We'll always love you so. Down the aisle came the bride in all her glory,. To the strains of her
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lights were gleaming,. It seemed the choir sang soft and low,. Farewell, my angel of the lamplight,. We'll always love you so. Down the aisle came the bride in all her glory,. To the strains of her
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Song Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! (78rpm Version) - Frank Sinatra, B. Swanson Quartet. Oh, the weather outside is frightful. But the fire is so delightful. And since we've no place to go
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Charted by Frank at # 11 in 1946. Charted by Eddy Howard at # 23 in 1947. . The girl that I marry will have to be. As soft and as pink as a nursery. The girl I call my own. Will wear satins and
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Charted by Frank at # 11 in 1946. Charted by Eddy Howard at # 23 in 1947. . The girl that I marry will have to be. As soft and as pink as a nursery. The girl I call my own. Will wear satins and
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In the still of the night. As I gaze out of my window. And the moon in its flight. All thoughts, all stray to you In the still of the night. While the world lies in slumber. Oh, the times
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What is america to me. A name, a map, or a flag I see. A certain word, democracy. What is america to me. The house I live in. A plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the butcher. And the people
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What is america to me. A name, a map, or a flag I see. A certain word, democracy. What is america to me. The house I live in. A plot of earth, a street. The grocer and the butcher. And the people
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These are the blues. Nothing but blues. Oh, they say some people long ago. Were searching for a diffrent tune. One that they could croon. As only they can. They only had the rhythm. They started
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Intro. I've seen that face before, that face that I see in the mirror. I know that face, I've seen that face before. I knew that dopey guy when he didn't know how to tie his tie. He stood right
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Frank Zappa (guitar, vocals). Mark Volman (vocals). Howard Kaylan (vocals). Jeff Simmons (bass). George Duke (keyboards). Ian Underwood (keyboards, alto saxophone). Aynsley Dunbar (drums
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All through the day I dream about the night. I dream about the night here with you. All through the day I wish away the time. Until the time when I'm here with you. Down falls the sun, I run to meet
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tiHome On The Rang. arSilver Spurs. al. Home On The Rang. - Silver Spurs. Oh, give me a home,. where the buffalo roam,. Where the deer and the antelope play,. Where seldom is heard. a discouraging
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To dream the impossible dream. To fight the unbeatable foe. To bear with unbearable sorrow. To run where the brave dare not go. . To right the unrightable wrong. (1)To be better far than you
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That old master painter from the faraway hills. painted the violets and the daffodills. He put the purple in the twilight haze,. then did a rainbow for the rainy days. Dreamed up the murals on the
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That old master painter from the faraway hills. painted the violets and the daffodills. He put the purple in the twilight haze,. then did a rainbow for the rainy days. Dreamed up the murals on the
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Before Lord God made the sea or the land. He held all the stars in the palm of his hand. And they ran through his fingers like grains of sand. And one little star fell alone. Then the Lord God hunted
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Before Lord God made the sea or the land. He held all the stars in the palm of his hand. And they ran through his fingers like grains of sand. And one little star fell alone. Then the Lord God hunted
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Before Lord God made the sea or the land. He held all the stars in the palm of his hand. And they ran through his fingers like grains of sand. And one little star fell alone. Then the Lord God hunted
