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artist sketch if you want the true version. Paint it true, paint it true. Paint it true, thru and thru. Paint it true, paint it true, paint it true. Paint it true, to miss or mister. If you don't, we
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(Latimer). Performed by the orchestra
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Where's the orchestra?. Wasn't this supposed to be a musical?. Here I am,. In the balcony,. How the hell could I have missed the overture?. I like the scenery. Even though, I have absolutely no
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Where's the orchestra?. Wasn't this supposed to be a musical?. Here I am,. In the balcony,. How the hell could I have missed the overture?. I like the scenery. Even though, I have absolutely no
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Bài hát The Windsor Waltz - Vera Lynn, Soldiers, Sailors & Airmen Of H. M. Forces, Roland Shaw, His Orchestra. Remember, my darling, the night that we met. Dancing the old Windsor waltz. I saw you
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender. It brings back a night of tropical splendor. It brings back a memory ever green I'm with you once more under the stars
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Song The Fall - Electric Light Orchestra. I see the early glow, I hear you say hello. I watch the shadows fall, I don't see you at all. It's a lie (I don't believe it's so), it's a lie. I see the
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (while the orchestra plays like it or not, motorhead rummages on stage
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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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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (roy sings melody) All. Boooooh
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). Don preston (electric piano). Arthur tripp (drums, percussion). Jimmy carl black (drums). Members of the bbc symphony orchestra (jimmy carl, motorhead, roy & bunk are reunited by dons sentimental
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It's raining in my head. But no tears come down. And I'm dreaming of you. Until sleep comes around. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. The orchestra's playing
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It's raining in my head. But no tears come down. And I'm dreaming of you. Until sleep comes around. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. Sleep comes down sleep comes down. The orchestra's playing
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Bài hát For A Moment (From ''Disney's The Little Mermaid Ii. Return To The Sea'') - Jodi Benson, Tara Charendoff. Melody. Okay, get a grip, get the hang of this flipper. It's like slipping two feet
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. And down by the shore, an orchestra`s playing. And even the palms seem to be swaying. When they begin the beguine To live it again is past all endeavor. Except when that tune clutches my heart. And
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When they begin the beguine. It brings back the sound of music so tender,. It brings back a night of tropical splendor,. It brings back a memory ever green. I'm with you once more under the stars
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. To taste the sweet and sour. The pattern juggler lifts his hand. The orchestra begin. As slowly turns the grinding wheel. In the court of the crimson king. On soft grey mornings widows cry. The wise
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Orchestra, Nick Ingman. with Shaun Ryder. RUSSELL. I had this perfect dream. This dream was me and you. I want all the world to see. A miracle sensation. My guide and inspiration. Now my dream is slowly
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and roll sores. . Dead. Is what he is, he does what he please. The things that he has you'll never want to see. What you're never gonna be now. Sketch a little keyholefor looking-glass people
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Inside my lorry. I am driving through the night. Inside my lorry. The world does look all right Five to five, I got to drive. And if you ask me, where I go. I tell you coast to coast is what I
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When they begin the beguine, it brings back the sound of music so tender,. . It brings back a night of tropical splendor, it brings back a memory ever green. . I'm with you once more under the
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and roll sores Dead is what he is, he does what he please. The things that he has you'll never want to see. What you're never gonna be now Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people. You don't
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and roll sores Dead is what he is, he does what he please. The things that he has you'll never want to see. What you're never gonna be now Sketch a little keyhole for looking-glass people. You don't
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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