Don’t look so sad, I know it’s overBut life goes on and this old world will keep on turningLet’s just be glad we had some time to spend togetherThere’s no need o watch the bridges that we’re burningLay your head upon my pillowHold your warm and tender body close to mineHear the whisper of the raindrops fallin’ soft against thewindowAnd make believe you love me one more timeFor the Good timesI’ll get along, you’ll find anotherAnd I’ll be here if you should find you ever need meDon’t say a word about tomorrow or foreverThere’ll be time enough for sadness when you leave meLay your head upon my pillowHold your warm and tender body close to mineHear the whisper of the raindrops fallin’ soft against thewindowAnd make believe you love me one more timeFor the good timesFor the good times
Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Elvis Presley
I’m satisfied with just a cottage below / A little silver and a little gold / But in that city where the ransomed will shine / I want a gold one that’s silver lined
I’ll be a strong as a mountain,Or weak as a willow tree,Anyway you want me,That’s how I will be.I’ll be a tame as a baby,Or wild as the raging sea,Anyway you want me,That’s how I will be.In your hand my heart is clay,To take a mold as you may.I’m what you make me, you’ve only to take me,And in your arms I will stay.I’ll be a fool or a wise man,My darling you hold the key,Yes, anyway you want me,That’s how I will be,I will be.
Whenever I dance with the girl I love / My head goes round and round / When she’s close to me / I can’t stay on the ground
Stop, look and listen baby that’s my philosophy / It’s called rubberneckin’ baby but that’s all right with me / Stop, look and listen baby that’s my philosophy / It’s called rubberneckin’ baby but that’s all right with me
Long distance information give me Memphis, Tennessee / Help me find the party trying to get in touch with me / She could not leave her number but I know who placed the call / My uncle took the message and he wrote it on the wall
Born in the heat of the desert / My mother died giving me life / Deprived of the love of a father / Blamed for the loss of his wife
As the snow flies / On a cold and gray Chicago mornin’ / A poor little baby child is born / In the ghetto
I said I’d hold, I said I’d hold, / I said I’d hold you in my heart ‘till I can hold you in my arms / Like you’ve never been held before / Well I’ll think of you each day and then I’ll dream the night away
Amazing grace, oh how sweet the sound / That saved a wretch like me / I once was lost, but now I’m found / Was blind, but now I see