: They call you lady luck But there is room for doubt At times you have a very un-lady-like way Of running out Your on this date with me The pickin's
: Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
: I got the horse right here, the name is Paul Revere. And here's a guy that says that if all weather's clear, Can do, can do, this guy says the horse
: The dream I'm building is Early American, Something that won't go out of style, It makes you feel that life's worth living, The way they must have
The dream I'm building is Early American, Something that won't go out of style, It makes you feel that life's worth living, The way they must have felt
The days of wine and roses laugh and run away like a child at play Through the meadow land toward a closing door A door marked "nevermore" that wasn'
I got the horse right here, the name is Paul Revere. And here's a guy that says that if all weather's clear, Can do, can do, this guy says the horse
Here's to those who love not too wisely, know not wisely, but too well To the girl who sighs with envy when she hears that wedding bell To the guy who
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light Next year all our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Sue wants a barbecue, Sam wants to boil a ham, Grace votes for bouillabaisse too Jake wants a weinie bake, steak and the layer cake, And he'll get a
(Let us break bread together on our knees.) (Let us break bread together on our knees.) (When I fall on my knees, with my face to the rising sun, (Oh
Love is a many-splendored thing, It's the April rose that only grows in the early spring, Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living, The golden
Love isn't just for the young, It's for all who may wish upon a star, Love isn't just for the young, For true love doesn't ask how old you are. Doesn
They call you lady luck But there is room for doubt At times you have a very un-lady-like way Of running out Your on this date with me The pickin's have
Moon river, wider than a mile I'm crossin' you in style some day Old dream maker, you heartbreaker Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way Two drifters
Once I had a secret love that lived within the heart of me, All too soon my secret love became impatient to be free. So I asked a friendly star the way
Should my heart not be humble, should my eyes fail to see, Should my feet sometimes stumble on the way, stay with me. Like the lamb that in springtime
Would you like to swing on a star? Carry moonbeams home in a jar? And be better off than you are? Or would you rather be a mule? A mule is an animal