At Mister Kelly's [live]

Willow, weep for me Willow, weep for me Bend your branches down along the ground and cover me Listen to my plea Hear me, willow, and weep for me Gone my lovely dreams Lovely summer dreams Gone and left me here To weep my tears along the stream Sad as

Just a gigolo, everywhere you go People know the part you're playing. (I'm playing) Paid for every dance, selling each romance, Every night some heart betraying. There will come a day, youth will pass away, Then what will they say about you? (about m

Dream, when you're feeling blue Dream, that's the thing to do Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air You'll find your share of memories there So dream, when the day is through Dream and they might come true Things never are as bad as they seem So

There's a story told of a little Japanese. Sitting demurely 'neath the cherry blossom trees. Miss Butterfly's her name. A sweet little innocent child was she 'Till a fine young American from the sea To her garden came. They met 'neath the cherry blos

The leaves of brown came tumblin' down, remember In September in the rain The sun went out just like a dying ember That September in the rain To every word of love I heard you whisper The raindrops seemed to play a sweet refrain Though spring is here

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