Fly me to the moon, And let me play among the stars. Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand! In other words
(Aaaah, Aaaah) Love me with all of your heart, that's all I want dear. Love me with all of your heart or not at all. Just promise me this: that you
For those who fancy colouring books And lots of people do Here's a new one for you A most unusual colouring book The kind you'll never see Crayons
The past, past, well now let me tell you about the past The past is filled with silent joys and broken toys, laughing girls and teasing boys, Was
I'm a billion ages past you A million years behind you too A thousand miles up in the air A trillion times I've seen you there Your hair is golden
'Though we gotta say goodbye for the summer Darling I promise you this I'll send you all my love every day in a letter Sealed with a kiss Guess it
I will bring you flowers in the morning White roses as the sun begins to shine Sweet perfume in tiny jewel caskets If I thought you'd ever change
As you walk from my side The tears I try to hide Are running down my cheek I find it hard to speak This is our last goodbye But darling will you please
What now my love, now that you've left me How can I live through another day Watching my dreams turn to ashes And my hopes turn to bits of clay
Why does the sun go on shining? Why does the sea rush to shore? Don't they know it's the end of the world 'Cause you don't love me anymore? Why
I can see a new expression on my face; I can feel a strange sensation taking place. I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes, Everytime that you
This time, your story had better be good Or I may leave you, like I know I should You say you've missed me While I've been away Where d'you go, and
All the friends I believed in I believed in for a while They had their flair They had their style But nobody quite got it right Nobody knew just
I would bring you flowers in the morning Wild roses as the sun begins to shine Sweet perfume in tiny jeweled caskets If I thought you'd ever change your
(Paris Edvinson / Marianne Flynner) I met her at the airport, we talked on the plane She saw that I was downcast and said it was a shame. I gave her
(Music: F. Carraresi; Lyrics: A. Testa / English lyrics: Peter Callander ) This time your story had better be good Or I may leave you like I know I should
(Jan Ince / Phil Palmer) Business and pleasure Keeping you up, Hunting for treasure You can't dig enough, Growing but losing Staying up late, All the
(Agnetha FA¤ltskog / Bosse Carlgren) You're not the good kind, the soft and sweet kind I don't think mom would like your smile. The way my ears ring,
