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When they begin the beguine It brings back the sound of music so tender, It brings back a night of tropical splendor, It brings back a memory ever green. I’m with you once more under the stars, And down by the shore an orchestra’s playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they begin the beguine. To live it again is past all endeavor, Except when that tune clutches my heart, And there we are, swearing to love forever, And promising never, never to part. What moments divine, what rapture serene, Till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted, And now when I hear people curse the chance that was wasted, I know but too well what they mean; So don’t let them begin the beguine Let the love that was once a fire remain an ember; Let it sleep like the dead desire I only remember When they begin the beguine. Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, make them play Till the stars that were there before return above you, Till you whisper to me once more, "Darling, I love you!" And we suddenly know, what heaven we’re in, When they begin the beguine |
When the deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls And the stars begin to flicker in the sky Through the mist of a memory you wander back to me Breathing my name with a sigh In the still of the night once again I hold you tight Though you're gone, your love lives on when moonlight beams And as long as my heart will beat, lover we'll always meet Here in my deep purple dreams Here in my deep purple dreams |
There's a time in each year that we always hold dear, Good old summertime. With the birds and the trees and sweet scented breezes, Good old summertime. When your day's work is over then you are in clover, And life is one beautiful rhyme, No trouble annoying, each one is enjoying The good old summertime. Chorus: In the good old summertime, In the good old summertime, Strolling through the shady lanes with that baby of mine You hold her hand and she holds yours, And that's a very good sign, That she's your tootsey-wootsey In the good old summertime. Oh to swim in the pool you'd play hooky from school Good old summer time You would play "ring-a-rosie" with Jim, Kate and Josie Good old summer time Those are days full of pleasure we now fondly treasure When we never thought it a crime To go stealing cherries with face brown as berries In good old summer time |
Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round your Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace Silent night, holy night Son of God, love's pure light Radiant beams from Thy holy face With the dawn of redeeming grace Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth Silent night, holy night Shepherds quake at the sight Glories stream from heaven afar Heavenly hosts sing alleluia Christ, the Saviour is born Christ, the Saviour is born |
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