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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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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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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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With Jane Russell and The Modernaires. (Modernaires) Frank and Jane. . (There they go again but they never break up,). (Everyday a fight, and then they kiss and make up). Kisses and tears
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Frank zappa (drums). (instrumental)
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With (Rosemary Clooney) both Frank and Rosemary. . Nag means horse, nag means bother,. Lid means top, and lid means hat,. Pop means noise, and pop means father,. But love means love and you
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With (Rosemary Clooney) both Frank and Rosemary. . Nag means horse, nag means bother,. Lid means top, and lid means hat,. Pop means noise, and pop means father,. But love means love and you
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Chorus Frank with chorus. . Goodnight, my love, sleep tight, my love,. It's almost dawn, remember me in your dreams. Just one more kiss, and after this, I must be gone,. Remember me in your
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Chorus Frank with chorus. . Goodnight, my love, sleep tight, my love,. It's almost dawn, remember me in your dreams. Just one more kiss, and after this, I must be gone,. Remember me in your
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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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of inviting me too,. See what I'd have missed?. And here's my thanks to you. For making all my love dreams come true. But darling, to be perfectly frank,. I really must thank your folks. . And
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of inviting me too,. See what I'd have missed?. And here's my thanks to you. For making all my love dreams come true. But darling, to be perfectly frank,. I really must thank your folks. . And
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Bài hát Santa Claus Is Coming to Town - Kylie Minogue, Frank Sinatra. Chorus - Kylie. You better watch out. You better not cry. You better not pout. I'm telling you why. Santa Claus is coming to town
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tifools rush in. arMichael Feinstein. alThe Sinatra Project. Michael Feinstein - fools rush in. ★ lrc . Romance is a game for fools, I used to say. A game, I thought I'd never play. Romance is a
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Version 1. . Frank and chorus (chorus only). . Frank speaks. When most us saddle up for the old trail for our last ride, we leave little. enough behind to show that once we have camped here
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Version 1. . Frank and chorus (chorus only). . Frank speaks. When most us saddle up for the old trail for our last ride, we leave little. enough behind to show that once we have camped here
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Version 1. . Frank and chorus (chorus only). . Frank speaks. When most us saddle up for the old trail for our last ride, we leave little. enough behind to show that once we have camped here
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Bài hát My Way - Frank Sinatra. And now, the end is near;. And so I face the final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear,. I'll state my case, of which I'm certain. I've lived a life that's full
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Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now they look as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday, oh, I believe in yesterday Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be. There
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Imagination is funny. It makes a cloudy day sunny. Makes a bee think of honey. Just as I think of you Imagination is crazy. Your whole perspective gets hazy. Starts you asking a daisy. What to d
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So close your eyes, for that's a lovely way to be. Aware of things your heart alone was meant to see. The fundamental loneliness goes. Whenever two can dream a dream together You can't deny, don't
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tilover. arVae. al. LoVer. Vae. DIDI. Who''''s my loVer. Who''''s my loVer. Who''''s my loVer. Who''''s my loVer.
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When you're alone and life is making you lonely. You can always go downtown. When you've got worries, all the noise and the hurry. Seems to help, I know downtown Listen to the music of the traffic
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I've known her valleys, I've known her mountains. Her missions and her courtyards and her fountains. The giant redwoods towering in the skies of her. That grow as though as they know they show the
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She's a fool and don't I know it. But a fool can have her charm. I'm in love and don't I show it. Like a babe in arms Loves the same old sad sensation. Lately I've not slept one wink. Since this
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She We strolled the lane together, last out the rain together. Sang love's refrain together, and we both pretend it would never end,. One day we cry together, that's why we sigh together,. You're g
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So I'm down and so I'm out. But so are many others. So I feel like tryin' to hide. My head 'neath these covers Life is like the seasons. After winter comes the spring. So I'll keep this smile awh
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Granada, I'm falling under your spell. And if you could speak. What a fascinating tale you would tell. Of an age the world has long forgotten. Of an age that weaves. A silent magic in Granada tod
