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,
翻訳: ナットキングコール. 言い換えると、（フライミートゥザムーン）.
翻訳: ナットキングコール. 言い換えれば、.
翻訳: （他のトラック）サウンドトラック. 私はアイフォールインラヴ[ナットキングコール].
Darling, je vous aime beaucoup Je ne sais pas what to do You know you've completely Stolen my heart Morning, noon and night-time too Toujours, wondering
I'd like to love you everyday If I may (If I may) And dream dreams of you every night If I might (If I might) And if I may I liked to say I wish that
L - is for the way you look at me O - is for the only one I see V - is very, very, extraordinary E - is even more than anyone that you adore can LOVE
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa Men have named you You're so like the lady with the mystic smile Is it only cause you're lonely They have blamed you For that Mona
Pretend you're happy when you're blue It isn't very hard to do And you'll find happiness without an end Whenever you pretend Remember anyone can dream
Night lights, those blues-in-the-night lights Are no longer bright lights since I'm without you Sweet dreams, oh where did they fly to You're gone and
When you want A true lover Send for me...send for me You'll never want Any other Send for me...send for me I promise you I'll be true Send for me...send
They try to tell us we're too young Too young to really be in love They say that love's a word A word we've only heard But can't begin to know the meaning
Simple melodies become enchanting symphonies When you're with someone you love Starlit summer nights Can hold a thousand new delights When you're with
Forgive my heart My foolish heart It won't believe we're through Forgive my heart You're still a part Of everything I do Forgive my lips If now and
Did you ever watch the one you love slowly drifting away form you And you know deep in your heart There is nothing you can do To make her stay, to turn
Answer me Oh, my love Just what sin have I been guilty of Tell me how I came to lose your love Please answer me, sweetheart You were mine yesterday
A blossom fell from off a tree It settled softly on the lips you turned to me The gypsies say and I know why "A falling blossom only touches lips that
If you ever plan to motor west, Travel my way, take the highway that is best. Get your kicks on route sixty-six. It winds from chicago to la, More than
