Ol' Blue Eyes
FRANK SINATRA lyrics
FRANK SINATRA lyrics
"One For My Baby Lyrics"
UND AUF DER STRA?E DER ROSEN Lyrics
Weit uerber das Tal klangen Glocken. Bis zur Kirche war'n Rosen gestreut. Das Maedchen, das er so sehr liebte,
It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place
Except you and me
So set 'em' up Joe, I got a little story
I think you should know
We're drinking my friend, to the end
Of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby
And
I know the routine, put another nickel
In the machine
I feel kind of bad, can't you make the music
Easy and sad
I could tell you a lot, but it's not
In a gentleman's code
Make it one for my baby<r /> And one more for the road
You'd never know it, but buddy I'm a kind of poet
And I've got a lot of things I'd like to say
And if I'm gloomy, please listen to me
Till it's talked away
Well that's how it goes, and Joe I know your
Anxious to close
Thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear
But this torch that I found, It's gotta be drowned
Or it's gonna explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
Weit uerber das Tal klangen Glocken. Bis zur Kirche war'n Rosen gestreut. Das Maedchen, das er so sehr liebte,
It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place
Except you and me
So set 'em' up Joe, I got a little story
I think you should know
We're drinking my friend, to the end
Of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby
And
Eight Miles High Lyrics
Eight miles high and when you touch down You'll find that it's stranger than known Signs in the street that say where yo
one more for the roadEight miles high and when you touch down You'll find that it's stranger than known Signs in the street that say where yo
I know the routine, put another nickel
In the machine
I feel kind of bad, can't you make the music
Easy and sad
I could tell you a lot, but it's not
In a gentleman's code
Make it one for my baby<r /> And one more for the road
You'd never know it, but buddy I'm a kind of poet
And I've got a lot of things I'd like to say
And if I'm gloomy, please listen to me
Till it's talked away
Well that's how it goes, and Joe I know your
Diabolic Existence Lyrics
Born to bow to the altar of the lord Learn and pray Watching you from above to dominate Manipulate with this bo
gettin'Born to bow to the altar of the lord Learn and pray Watching you from above to dominate Manipulate with this bo
Anxious to close
Thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear
But this torch that I found, It's gotta be drowned
Or it's gonna explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road