Get out get under the moon |
When you're all alone Any old night And you're feeling out of tune Pick up your hat Close up your flat get out and get under the moon Underneath the bright silvery light You'll be feeling better soon Pick up your hat Close up your flat get out and get under the moon Look Look Look at the stars above Look Look Look at those sweeties love Oh Boy! give me a night in June I really mean it all you gotta do any old night when you're feeling out of tune Pick up your hat Close up your flat get out and get under the moon
The Gift |
No strings of pearls in a velvet glove The thing I long for is the gift of love No ring of gold but a dream to enfold When all th stars have flown and we're alone The gift of love is a precious thing A touch of magic ona day in spring The golden dream every dreamer pursues Remember darling never refuse the gift of love For love can be a melody that lingers Or slip like april wine right through your fingers So kiss me sweet till our secret star Illuminates the way to shangrila Whatever fate may be fall all I know is that the gift of love is the greatest gift of all gift of love is the greatest gift of all What above is that all is that all
Georgia on my mind |
Georgia, Georgia, the whole day through, Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind Georgia, Georgia, a song of you, Comes as sweet and clear as moonlight through the pines, ather arms reach out to me Other eyes smile tenderly Still in peaceful dreams I see the road leads back to you Georgia, Georgia, no peace I find, Just an old sweet song keeps Georgia on my mind.
Golden Earrings |
One day a gypsy showed me golden earrings That he wished to sell They had that look of rare and golden earrings And he swore they'd bring a magic spell There's a story the gypsys know is true That when your love wears golden earrings he (she) belongs to you An old love story that's known to very few But if you wear these golden earrings, love will come to you By the burning fire they will glow with ev'ry coal You will hear desire whisper low inside your soul So be my gypsy, make love your guiding light And let this pair of golden earrings cast their spell to night
Give Me Wings |
I wish that I could soar So high above the clouds On spreading silver wings I'd rise into the sky Like soaring eagles do To rise up to the sun And see the earth below me... *How I wish I was free Like an eagle on the wing To rise high up above the pain In a sky of endless blue I will soar into light With a song in my heart and soul For ever more When I was just a girl I dreamed that I could fly The dream is still the same The dream is still inside me... *Repeat(three times)