John D. Loudermilk Brown Girl歌词

Telling old frown town goodbye Telling old frown town goodbye Found a smilin' island town And I'm a goin' down Cause there ain't no frowns round Nassau Town The willow weeps and envys me Willow weeps and envys me Cause he's got roots here and cannot

The crowds are throwing sticks and stones Burning cars and Jewish homes It's gettin' hard to get a loan Without a banker friend you've known And frankly speaking time has shown That what you reap you must have sown So don't look lonely and alone and

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Poor little pretty girl Don't you wish your face was plain like the little Mary Jane next door Who works from eight to five at a downtown store And goes with a cute little guy on the second floor Poor little pretty gril You got to be back-stage at te

Mariah Carey - Charlie Brown Christmas 歌词编辑:MJKOP Christmas time is here Happiness and cheer Fun for all that children call Their favorite time of year Snowflakes in the air Carols everywhere Olden times and ancient rhymes Of love and dreams to share

My Little Brown Book - Duke Ellington My little brown book With the silver binding How it keeps reminding me Of a memory That's haunting me. In some quiet nook I go thru its pages And peruse this ageless tale Of a love that failed To ever become true

remember the first day when i saw your face remember the first day when you smiled at me you stepped to me and you said to me i was the woman you dreamed about remember the first day when you called my house remember the first day when you took me ou

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My little brown book With the silver binding How it keeps reminding me Of a memory That's haunting me. In some quiet nook I go thru its pages And peruse this ageless tale Of a love that failed To ever become true. On this page is the date Of that fat