He wore the rose tattoo,. To prove his love was true . . .. But hearts can lie, so why deny,. That roses fade and love can die . . .. . She'll wait her whole life through,.
Can love be as warm as the ruby?. Can love be as pure as the pearl?. Just look in the heart of my love for you,. you'll find the ruby and the pearl . . ..
Listen my loved ones,. Aw listen to me. There's more than the earth. And it's beauty to see!. . There are green acres. Where dreamer's can go,. Sure it may sound like fancy.
Hey, did you happen to see the most beautiful girl in the world?. And if you did, was she crying, crying?. Hey, if you happen to see the most beautiful girl that walked out on me.
Come, they told me pa-rum pum pum pum. Our newborn King to see, pa-rum pum pum pum. Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum pum pum pum. To lay before the King pa-rum pum pum pum.
Our Father, which art in heaven,. Hallowed be thy name.. Thy kingdom come,. Thy will be done,. . On earth as it is in heaven.. Give us this day our daily bread;.
If the hands of time. Were hands that I could hold,. I'd keep them warm and in my hands. They'd not turn cold.. . Hand in hand we'd choose. The moments that should last..
Kaie a ahou-ou. Kay kalli nei. A-ahee ah-ah ee aha. Cou-ou alhoa. . This is the moment. Of sweet aloha. I will love you longer. Than forever. Promise me that you.
Perry . . .. Yes?. What's the matter?. Ah! With all the girls in the world. I gotta get tangled up with an acrobat!. What kinda crack is that?. Well, listen . . ..
The grass keeps right on growin'. the sun goes right on shinin'. there are apples on the apple tree. ain't life a funny thing, flowers bloom an' birds still sing an'.
If I am fancy free,. And love to wander,. It's just the Gypsy in my soul!. . There's somethin' callin' me. From way out yonder,. It's just the Gypsy in my soul!.
Hi boys and girls, I'm Perry Como,. And I'm gonna tell you the most wonderful story in the whole world,. The Story of the First Christmas!. . Now suppose you make believe this is many, many years ago,.
This is Perry Como . . .. And I'd like to tell you the most wonderful, the most beautiful,. The most exciting story in the whole world,. The Story of the First Christmas!.
( I'm in love with the girl with the golden,. can't live without the girl with the golden . . . braids! ). . I saw a gal with golden hair. dancin' as I played.
The days of wine and roses. Laugh and run away like a child at play. Through a meadowland, toward a closing door. A door marked never more that wasn't there before.
When you're the father of boys,. How you worry,. But when you're the father of girls,. You do more than that,. You Pray!. . From the time of diaper and pin,.
The candle glow. The mistletoe. And the falling snow. Bring to me the Christmas symphony. . The balsam tree. The gifts I see. And the silent night. Bring to me the Christmas symphony.
The colors of my life, are bountiful and bold!. The purple glow of indigo, the gleam of green an' gold!. The splendor of a sunrise, the dazzle of a flame,.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. . Everybody knows.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. . Everybody knows.