Тексты песен «Judy Garland»

Whether you are here or yonder Whether you are false or true Whether you remain or wander Ia??m growing fonder of you Even though your friends forsake you Even though you don't succeed Wouldn't I be glad to take you...

I've read your pretty speaches And I must admit they touched my heart I don't know where you borrow them But most of them are works of art No school boy with his Valentines Was ever more sincere I've tried to read...

It's not the pale moon that excites me That thrills and delights me, oh, no It's just the nearness of you It isn't your sweet conversation That brings this sensation, oh, no It's just the nearness of you When you're...

(Chorus) It's the same old song they sing, I love you! The boys are all mad about Nellie, daughter of officer Kelly. And it's all day long they bring flowers all dripping with dew. And they join in the chorus of Nellie...

Oceans apart and with only the blue between Since we're apart I'm yearning I tell my heart we must wait for another dawn when he may be returning How I regret the night he sailed for another shore Will he come into...

I look at you and suddenly Something in your eyes I see Soon begins bewitching me It's that old devil moon That you stole from the sky It's that old devil moon in your eyes You and your glance make this romance Too...

Old man river that, Old man river he must know something But don't say nothing, He just keeps rolling, He keeps on rolling along. You and me, We sweat and slave bodies all aching And racked with pain, Tow that barge,...

Do you hear that whistle down the line? I figure that it's engine number forty-nine, She's the only one that'll sound that way. On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe See the ol' smoke risin' round the bend, I reckon...

Do you hear that whistle down the line? I figure that it's engine number forty-nine, She's the only one that'll sound that way. On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe See the ol' smoke risin' round the bend, I reckon...

Do you hear that whistle down the line? I figure that it's Engine Number 49 She's the only one that'll sound that way On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe See the ol' smoke risin' 'round the bend I reckon that she...

*PINKIE* There's a road that leads to happiness, I know we can find it. Although it's full of hills an spills, darling, we won't mind it. I've got you, You've got me who cares how rough the road might be, We'll go...

Grab your coat and get your hat, leave your worry at the doorstep Just direct your feet to the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that pitter pat and that happy tune is your step Life can be so sweet on the sunny...

Here we are, two very bewildered people Here we are, two babies that are lost in the wood We're not quite certain what has happened to us This lovely thing that's so marvelous But right from here, the future looks...

Someplace where there isn't any trouble . . .Do you suppose there is such a place, Toto? There must be.It's not a place you can get to by a boat or a train.It's far, far away . . . Behind the moon, beyond the rain...

Transcribed by Randy Goldberg When all the world is a hopeless jumble And the raindrops tumble all around Heaven opens a magic lane When all the clouds darken up the skyway There's a rainbow highway to be found...

Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high There's a land that I heard of Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream Really do come true Someday I'll wish upon a...

Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high There's a land that I heard of Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream Really do come true Someday I'll wish upon a...

I played the state, The capital, And people said Don't stop, Until you play the Palace, you haven't played the top. For years I had it preached to me, And drummed into my head, Until you play the Palace, You might as...

The glamours gone, The shades are down And Paris is only a lonely town Lonely When loves a laugh And youre the clown Then Paris is only another town Dreary For the loveless clown This towns a weary merry-go-round And...

Poor butterfly, needs the blossoms, waiting Poor butterfly, for she loved him so The moments pass into hours The hours pass into years And as she smiles through her tears She murmurs low The moon and I know that he'll...