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Category: - Artist:Al Hibbler- Contributor:Webmaster

After the Lights Go Down Low

After the lights go down low, baby, you know
There'll be no reason for teasin' me so.
And when the dancin' is through and folks will be few
I'll be here sittin' with no one but you
And I'll be needin' you so after the lights go down low.

I wanna hold you, squeeze you as tight as I can,
I'd like to kiss you, please you and make you understand
And when you thrill me, you fill me with love so divine.
Together we can have a good time.

After the lights go down low, baby, you know
there'll be no reason for teasin' me so.
And we can cuddle up near wihout any fear
'Cause I've got some sweet talk that you want to hear
And I'll be needin' you so after the lights go down low.

After the lights go down low, baby, you know
There'll be no reason for teasin' me so.
And when the dancin' is through and folks will be few
I'll be here sittin' with no one but you
And I'll be needin' you so after the lights go down low.

I wanna hold you, squeeze you as tight as I can,
I'd like to kiss you, please you and m ake you understand
And when you thrill me, you fill me with love so divine.
Together we can have a good time.

After the lights go down low, baby, you know
There'll be no reason for teasin' me so.
And we can cuddle up near without any fear
'Cause I've got some sweet talk that you want to hear
And I'll be needin' you so after the lights go down low.

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Title:Que Sera, Sera
Artist: Doris Day - Contributor:Webmaster

When I was just a little girl,
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty?
Will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be."

When I was just a child in school,
I asked my teacher, "What will I try?
Should I paint pictures"
Should I sing songs?"
This was her wise reply:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be."

When I grew up and fell in love.
I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows
Day after day?"
Here's what my sweetheart said:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be."

Now I have Children of my own.
They ask their mother, "What will I be?"
Will I be handsome?
Will I be rich?"
I tell them tenderly:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be.
Que Sera, Sera!"