Marie the dawn is breaking Marie you'll soon be waking. To find your heart is aching and tears will fall as you recall. The night in all its splendor a kiss kiss kiss so very tender.
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God bless America, land that I love. Stand beside her and guide her. Through the night with the light from above. . From the mountains to the prairies.
Freedom, freedom. That's my song for today. Listen to this American troubadour from the U.S.A.. . I'm singing a song of freedom. For all people who cry out to be free.
Great big houses with great big rooms. Were not fashioned for brides and grooms. A little place is where we should be. Great big troubles and great big cares.
I'm dreaming of a white christmas,. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
Crosby sings pretty swell. Fred Astaire dances well. I'm that combination. That's my reputation. . I'll capture your heart singing. And then I'll take you down the road with my dancing.
Happy Holiday. Happy holiday, happy holiday. While the merry bells keep ringing. May your ev'ry wish come true. . Happy holiday, happy holiday. May the calendar keep bringing.
We're all alone and we're sad. Like two little babes in the wood. But things would not seem so bad. If we weren't quite so good. If we cuddled up as we should.
We all have been selected from city and from farm. They asked us lots of questions, they jabbed us in the arm. We stood there at attention, our faces turning red.
I could dance nightly. Just holding you tightly. My sweet. I could keep right on. Because you're so light on. Your feet. You're easy to dance with. . There is no doubt in.
I love you, which is easy to see. But I have to keep guessing. How you feel about me. . You listen to the words that I speak. But I feel that you listen.
You keep coming back like a song,. A song that keeps saying "Remember".. The sweet used-to-be that was once you and me. Keeps coming back like an old melody..
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas. Just like the ones I used to know. Where the treetops glisten and children listen. To hear sleigh bells in the snow.
Gone is the romance that was so divine.. 'tis broken and cannot be mended.. You must go your way,. And I must go mine.. But now that our love dreams have ended....
They say that falling in love is wonderful. It's wonderful, so they say. And with a moon up above, it's wonderful. It's wonderful, so they tell me. . I can't recall who said it.
This year's crop of kisses. Don't seem as sweet to me. This year's crop just misses. What kisses used to be. This year's new romance. Doesn't seem to have a chance.
Just got an invitation through the mails:. Your presence requested this evening, its formal. A top hat, a white tie and tails. Nothing now could take the wind out of my sails.
There's no business like show business like no business I know. Everything about it is appealing, everything that traffic will allow. Nowhere could you get that happy feeling when you are stealing that extra bow.
The girl that I marry will have to be. As soft and as pink as a nursery. The girl I call my own. Will wear satins and laces and smell of cologne. . Her nails will be polished and, in her hair,.