Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that
I lived in a dream, my sweet In a dream of you My dream was a joy complete For you loved me too And I was no longer afraid Of what the future might reveal
What am I here for? It's time you knew Here's what I'm here for I'm here for you Can you forgive me? Am I too late? All the years that I've wandered
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high There's a land that I heard of, once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue And the dreams that
will prove to be a break for me. So I'll be the fella, the fella with an umbrella, if you'll be the girl who saved her love for a rainy day. Judy for
I'm in trouble, Such Beautiful Trouble And it's the most serious trouble I've had, And I'm glad. I have a most exciting heart palpitation This situation
When I was young, I set my heart upon a red balloon I knew of nothing that was nicer than a red balloon I tried to hold tightly to the string but still
Well! How did I ever get mixed up with such a fathead? How did I ever get involved with such a dunce? How could I ever love a man who has a taste of a
With my high starched collar And my high topped shoes And my hair Piled high upon my head I went to lose a jolly Hour on the Trolley And lost my heart
After you've gone and left me cryin' After you've gone there's no denyin' You'll feel blue, you'll feel sad You'll miss the dearest pal you've ever had
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Come on and hear, come on and hear Alexander's Ragtime Band Come on and hear, come on and hear It's the best band in the land They can play a bugle call
Alone Alone with a sky of romance above Alone Alone on a night that was meant for love There must be someone waiting Who feels the way I do Whoever you
Oh, it really wasn't my intention To disregard convention It was just an impulse That had to be obeyed. Beacon Hill behavior we've been scorning But
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He has loosed the fateful
Be a clown, be a clown All the world loves a clown Act the fool, play the calf And you'll always have the last laugh Wear the cap and the bells And you
Spoken by Mike, the bartender: For ev'ry rose that withers and dies Another blooms in it's stead. A new love waits to open its eyes After the old love