Bài hát The Windsor Waltz - Vera Lynn, Soldiers, Sailors & Airmen Of H. M. Forces, Roland Shaw, HisOrchestra. Remember, my darling, the night that we met. Dancing the old Windsor waltz. I saw you
Moonlight Cocktail. Glenn Miller & hisOrchestra. 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
SONG Whatever Will Be, Will Be (Que Sera, Sera) - Doris Day, Frank DeVol, HisOrchestra. When I was just a little girl. I asked my mother, What will I be?. Will I be pretty? Will I be rich?. Here's
I Got A Guy. Chick Webb & hisOrchestra. v_Ella Fitzgerald (1937). . I got a guy. He don't dress me in sable. He looks nothing like Gable. But he's mine. And I think he's too divine. I got a
Of all the boys I've known, and I've known some. Until I first met you, I was lonesome. And when you came in sight, dear, my heart grew light. And this old world seemed new to me You're really swel
Yes, I'm sittin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King. Well, I'm sitin' here thinkin'. Thinkin' about Miss Martha King I'm in love with that woman. I ain't afraid to call her name Lord
Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently. She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me Martha, she calls to me
It was on an Indiana farm, in the middle of the country. Growin' in the fields of grain, Jim Dean of Indiana. His mother died when he was a boy, his father was a stranger. Marcus Winslow took him
Song Plainclothes Man - Elliott Smith. You're everybody's second home. Always trying to get me alone. An easy way to lose it all. Always there when all else fails. Over by the west side rails. But I
(In Napoli where love is king. When boy meets girl here's what they say) When a moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie. That's amore. When the world seems to shine like you've had too much wine.
