mardi 15 novembre 2011
mardi 8 novembre 2011
THE NEW VINTAGE
lullaby of birdland
Oh, lullaby of birdland That's what I always hear, When you sigh,
Never in my wordland could there be ways to reveal in a phrase how I feel
Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo, when they love?
That's the kind of magic music we make with our lips When we kiss
And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry,
That's how I'd cry in my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye
Lullaby of birdland whisper low Kiss me sweet, and we'll go
Flying high in birdland, high in the sky up above All because were in love
Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo, when they love?
That's the kind of magic music we make with our lips When we kiss
And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry
That's how I'd cry in my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye
Lullaby of birdland whisper low Kiss me sweet, and we'll go
Flying high in birdland, high in the sky up above
All because were in love
lundi 7 novembre 2011
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