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(POP) Dick Haymes - You'll Never Know

Dick Haymes - You’ll Never Know (1943)

You'll never know just how much I miss you
You'll never know just how much I care
And if I tried, I still couldn't hide my love for you
You ought to know, for haven't I told you so
A million or more times?

You went away and my heart went with you
I speak your name in my every prayer
[ Dick Haymes Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] 
If there is some other way to prove that I love you
I swear I don't know how
You'll never know if you don't know now

(You went away and my heart went with you
I speak your name in my every prayer)
If there is some other way to prove that I love you
I swear I don't know how
You'll never know if you don't know now

You'll never know if you don't know now

(POP) Xavier Cugat - Brazil (Aquarela Do Brasil)

Xavier Cugat - Brazil (Aquarela Do Brasil) (1943)

Brazil, where hearts were entertaining June,
We stood beneath an amber moon
And softly murmured "someday soon."
We kissed and clung together,
Then, tomorrow was another day
The morning found me miles away
With still a million things to say;
Now, when twilight dims the sky above
Recalling thrills of our love,
There's one thing I'm certain of
Return I will to old Brazil. 

(COUNTRY) Al Dexter - Pistol Packin' Mama

Al Dexter - Pistol Packin’ Mama (1943)

Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having fun
Until one night she caught me right
And now I'm on the run.

Lay that pistol down, babe,
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin' mama,
Lay that pistol down.

She kicked out my windshield;
She hit me over the head.
She cussed and cried and said I lied
And wished that I was dead.

Lay that pistol down, babe,
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin' mama,
Lay that pistol down.

Drinking beer in a cabaret and dancing with a blonde.
Until one night she shot out the light -
BANG! That blonde was gone.

Lay that pistol down, babe,
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin' mama,
Lay that pistol down.

I'll see you every night, babe,
I'll woo you every day.
I'll be your reg'lar daddy
If you put that gun away.

Lay that pistol down, babe,
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin' mama,
Lay that pistol down.

Drinking beer in a cabaret and was I having fun
Until one night she caught me right
And now I'm on the run.

Lay that pistol down, babe,
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin' mama,
Lay that pistol down.

Now there was old Al Dexter
He always had his fun
But with some lead she shot him dead
His honkin' days are done.

Lay that pistol down, babe,
Lay that pistol down.
Pistol packin' mama,
Lay that pistol down.

(POP) Glenn Miller and his Orchestra (Skip Nelson) - That Old Black Magic

Glenn Miller and his Orchestra (Skip Nelson) - That Old Black Magic (1943)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m3-2R7wUsf0

That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine

The same old tingle that I feel inside
And then that elevator starts its ride
And down and down I go, round and round I go
Like a leaf that's caught in the tide

I should stay away but what can I do
I hear your name, and I'm aflame
Aflame with such a burning desire
That only a kiss can put out the fire

For your the lover that I've waited for
The mate that fate had me created for
And every time your lips meet mine

Darling down and down I go, round and round I go
In a spin, loving the spin I'm in
Under that old black magic called love

(POP) Tommy Dorsey and his Orchestra - Boogie Woogie

Tommy Dorsey and his Orchestra - Boogie Woogie (1943)