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Prowling Nighthawk
Prowling Nighthawk Trk 15 3:03. Robert Lee McCoy. (aka Ramblin' Bob & Robert Nighthawk). (Robert McCoy). Recorded: Aurora, Illinois - Leland Hotel Wed May 5th, 1937.
Poor Man's Roses
I must make up my mind today;. What to have, what to hold:. A poor man's roses,. Or a rich man's gold. . One's as wealthy as a king in a palace,. Though he's callous and cold..
Passion Play (when All The Slaves Are Free)
Magdalene is trembling. Like a washing on a line. Trembling and gleaming. Never before was a man so kind. Never so redeeming. Enter the multitudes. In Exxon blue.
Patou Blues
Barbelivien/Bernheim. J'tais toute seule sur l'autoroute. J'en tais deux heures de pluie. Et je m'disais y'a aucun doute. Me petite Patou t'es mal partie.
Prodigal Funk
Ooowee, who to believe?. Father's turned into a child. Oh Lord have mercy on me. Oh please look through my eyes. Look through my eyes, it's no surprise.
Pleasure Is Kisses Within
When we laugh. Our soul's being tickled. By the past. When we weep. Our smiles "N" giggles. Secrets keep. Chorus. Pleasure is kisses within. Pleasure is kisses.
Part-time Love
I'm gonna find me, lord I've got to find me a part time love. I've got to find me, I've got to find me a part time love. The next time, the next time my baby leaves me.
Pflaumenbaum
Die Kühe auf der Weide, sie essen gerne Gras. Der Bauer mahlt Getreide, es macht ihm riesen Spass. Die Hühner auf der Stange, sie gackern im Duett. Wie gern ich unterm Pflaumenbaum gefrühstückt hätt..
Parle Plus Bas
Parle plus bas. Car on pourrait bien nous entendre. Le monde n'est pas prt pour tes paroles tendres. Le monde n'est pas prt pour nous. Il dirait tout simplement que nous sommes fous.
Prelude To A Kiss
If you hear a song in blue. like a flower crying for dew. That was my heart serenading you. MY PRELUDE TO A KISS. If you hear a song that grows. from my tender sentimental woes.
Please Forgive Me
Won't you PLEASE FORGIVE ME,. darling I'm sorry, so sorry. I didnt mean to break your heart. Won't you please believe me darling. I miss you and kiss you.
Paris Blues
Left bank caf,. Strollin the quays,. Watching the boats on the Seine. come back again.. Where is that girl I met,. That girl that made me get those. Paris blues and wonder?.
Pink Elephant
Well, the bum was in my trash, he's pickin' out all the cans. Firewater burnin' up his poor swollen glands. The Lysol and the Listerine, it went to his head.
Poinciana
Poinciana, your branches speak to me of love. Pale moon is casting shadows from above. Poinciana, somehow I feel the jungle heat. Within me, there grows a rhythmic, savage beat.
Poor Kelly Blues
I went up on the mountain to see what poor Kelly done. He killed his woman and didn't even attempt to run. Up on the mountain just to see what poor Kelly done.
Please Baby
Please baby, let's get it right. I don't think, I can take it, one more night. I know I love you, I love you, I love you. Though the stars are mine. So please, please baby, show me you are mine.
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