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| All My Love | |
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[Music by Paul Durand] All my love I give you all my love The skies may fall, my love But I will still be true All my sighs Will disappear at last Now that you're here at last My heart belongs to you Ooooooooh-wooh, never let me go You thrill me so I can see as I recall my life I've waited all my life To give you all my love Ay-ay-ay Ay-ay-ay Ay-ay-ay Ay-ay-ay Bow, caballero, and tip your sombrero To your seņorita, the lovely Chiquita Waiting so long for you and your song While you are playing her heart will be swaying She will surrender her kisses so tender To you she will cling The moment that you sing All my love I give you all my love The skies may fall, my love But I will still be true All my sighs will disappear at last Now that you're here at last My heart belongs to you Ooooooooh-wooh, never let me go You thrill me so I can see as I recall my life I've waited all my life To give you all my love Ay-ay-ay Ay-ay-ay Ay-ay-ay Ay-ay-ay | |
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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!" | |
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