Down with love, the flowers and rice and shoes. Down with love, the root of all midnight blues. Down with things that give you that well known ping. Take that moon wrap it in cellophane.
Hey world, here I am. . Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to. If someone takes a spill. It's me and not you. Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade.
Though you vacation in Hawaii. Or go to Switzerland to ski. When you're scanning the snow covered mountain. Or fanning yourself by the sea. Don't dream of anybody but me.
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 ''nevermore'' that wasn't there before.
In a cavern down by a canyon. Excavatin' for a mine. There lived a miner from North Carolina. And his daughter, chubby Clementine. . Now every mornin', just about dawnin'.
When mistletoe and tinsel glow. Paint a yuletide valentine. Back home I go to those I know. For a Christmas auld lang syne.. . And as we gather 'round the tree.
If anybody asked you who I am. Who I am, who I am. If anybody asked you who I am. Tell them I'm a child of God. . Peace on earth and Mary rock at the cradle.
Whatever you've done it's all over. Wherever you've been is so strange. Yesterday's long gone forever. Damned if what you're feelin' isn't change.. . Music that used to seem hollow.
Call me irresponsible. Call me unreliable. Throw in undependable too. . Do my foolish alibis bore you?. Well I'm not too clever. I just adore you. . Call me unpredictable.
I was sittin' by the bank on a hollow stump. When I thought I heard me a bullfrog jump. Turned around and sure enough there. he sat. He said excuse me, buddy, but I've been.
I wanna brand new house with an old brown jug. And an old spinnin wheel on an old hook rug. For my brand new house and my brand new bride. With lotsa lovin locked inside.
Bobby:. Just listen to the Bob White. He never could sing right.. . Johnny:. You should hip him to the latest sound. And the talk that's goin' 'round..
Never saw the sun shining so bright. Never saw things going so right. Noticing the days hurrying by. When you're in love, my how they fly. Blue skies.
I'm feelin' mighty lonesome. Haven't slept a wink. I walk the floor from nine to four. In between I drink. Black coffee. Love's a hand-me-down brew. Never know a Sunday.
Hey, Bill Bailey, don't look now but somebody's calling you. Who, why, your lady friend, that's who. If I were you, If I were you, I'd get my little old self home.
Somewhere beyond the sea. Somewhere waiting for me. My lover stands on golden sands. And watches the ships that go sailin'. . Somewhere beyond the sea.
The world is full of beautiful things. Butterfly wings, fairy tale kings. And each new day undoubtedly brings. Still more beautiful things. . The world abounds with many delights.
Ah, be mad, little girl, but not at me. Be mad, little girl, but try to see. That I cant let you stay a minute more. Although you know that I adore you so.
Be honest with me, dear, whatever you do,. Remember you're mine, dear, so always be true.. Wherever you wander, on land or on sea,. If you really love me, be honest with me..
Ave Maria by Bobby Prins. Ik kwam naar deze kerk. En zeg je mijn gebed, Maria. Ik smeek je luister toch, verhoor nu mijn gesprek, Maria. Een goeie vriend van mij is toch zo ernstig ziek, Maria.