Twelve Nights in Hollywood

[ti:Blue Moon] [ar:Mel Torme] [al:] [00:03.72]Brought to you by McSilence [00:08.50]Blue moon, [00:16.10]you saw me standing alone [00:22.33]without a dream in my heart [00:28.30] [00:30.68]without a love on my own. [00:34.94] [00:39.91]Blue moon, [0

Writers: Latouche/Fetter/Duke Here I go again I hear those trumpets blow again All aglow again Taking a chance on love Here I slide again About to take that ride again Starry eyed again Taking a chance on love I thought that cards were a frame-up I n

On A Slow Boat To China - Ella Fitzgerald I'd love to get you on a slow boat to China All by myself, alone Get you and keep you in my arms evermore Leave all your lovelies weeping on the far away shore Out on the briny with a moon big and shiny Melti

[ti:Lover Come Back To Me] [ar:Candlebox] [al:Into The Sun] [00:01.24]Candlebox - Lover Come Back To Me [00:08.07] [00:23.73]D'you ever see yourself in my eyes? [00:29.33]Did you ever think that maybe I'd be lost without you? [00:35.42]D'you ever thi

You Brought a New Kind of Love to Me - Ella Fitzgerald If the nightingales could sing like you They'd sing much sweeter than they do For you brought a new kind of love to me And if the sandman brought me dreams of you I'd want to sleep my whole life

It's the wrong time and the wrong place Though your face is charming it's the wrong face It's not his face but such a charming face That it's all right with me It's the wrong song in the wrong style Though your smile is lovely it's the wrong smile It

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:08.23]It Had to be You [00:10.08]Michael Buble [00:57.72][00:15.99] [00:28.86]It had to be you, it had to be you; [00:36.90]I wandered around, and finally found - the somebody who [00:44.35]Could make me be true, could make me b

He's a fool and don't I know it But a fool can have his charms I'm in love, and don't I show it? Like a babe in arms Love's the same old sad sensation Lately I've not slept a wink Since this half-pint imitation Put me on the blink I'm wild again, beg

They're writing songs of love, but not for me. A lucky star's above, but not for me. With love to lead the way I've found more clouds of grey than any Russain play could guarantee. I was a fool to fall and get that way; Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack

You must take the "A" train To go to sugar hill, way up in Harlem If you miss the "A" train You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem Hurry, get on, now, it's coming Listen to those, rails are thrumming All aboard, get on the &