Music for Bill, Robert and Friends
1159. I CAN T BEGIN TO TELL YOU 19451 I CAN’T BEGIN TO TELL YOU, HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO ME. MY WORLD WOULD END IF EVER WE WERE THROUGH. I CAN’T BEGIN TO TELL YOU, HOW HAPPY I WOULD BE, IF I COULD SPEAK MY MIND LIKE OTHERS DO. …
1158. I BELIEVE I BELIEVE FOR EVERY DROP OF RAIN THAT FALLS, A FLOWER GROWS. I BELIEVE THAT SOMEWHERE IN THE DARKEST NIGHT, A CANDLE GLOWS. I BELIEVE FOR EVERYONE WHO GOES ASTRAY, SOMEONE WILL COME TO SHOW THE WAY. I BELIEVE, I BELIEVE. I BELIEVE ABOVE THE STORM …
1157. I AIN’T GOT NOBODY 1915 | I AIN’T GOT NOBODY, AND NOBODY CARES FOR ME. AND I’M SO SAD AND LONELY. WONT SOMEBODY COME AND TAKE A CHANCE WITH ME? I’LL SING SWEET LOVE SONGS, HONEY, ALL THE TIME, IF YOU’LL COME AND BE MY SWEET BABY MINE. …
156. HOW YA GONNA KEEP ‘EM DOWN ON THE FARM?________1918 CHORUS HOW YA GONNA KEEP ‘EM DOWN ON THE FARM AFTER THEY’VE SEEN “PAREE?” HOW YA GONNA KEEP ‘EM AWAY FROM BROADWAY, JAZZIN’ AROUND AND PAINTIN’ THE TOWN? HOW YA GONNA KEEP ‘EM AWAY FROM HARM? THAT’S A MYSTERY. …
1155. HONEY 1929 | I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU, HONEY. SAY YOU LOVE ME TRUE, HONEY. NOONE ELSE WILL DO, HONEY, SEEMS FUNNY BUT IT’S TRUE. LOVED YOU FROM THE START, HONEY. BLESS YOUR LITTLE HEART, HONEY. EVERY DAY WOULD BE SO SUNNY, HONEY, WITH YOU.
1153. HIS EYE IS ON THE SPARROW 1905 | WHY SHOULD I BE DISCOURAGED AND WHY SHOULD THE SHADOWS COME? WHY SHOULD MY HEART BE LONELY AND LONG FOR HEAVEN AND HOME? WHEN JESUS IS MY PORTION, A CONSTANT FRIEND IS HE. HIS EYE IS ON THE SPARROW AND …
|151. HEY, LOOK ME OVER 1960 | HEY, LOOK ME OVER, LEND ME AN EAR. FRESH OUT OF CLOVER, MORTGAGED UP TO HERE. BUT DON’T PASS THE PLATE, FOLKS, DON’T PASS THE CUP. I FIGURE WHENEVER YOUR DOWN AND OUT THE ONLY WAY IS UPAND I’LL BE UP LIKE A …
1147. HE’S FUNNY THAT WAY 1928 | I’M NOT MUCH TO LOOK AT, NOTHING TO SEE. JUST GLAD I’M LIVING AND LUCKY TO BE. I’VE GOT A MAN CRAZY FOR ME, HE’S FUNNY THAT WAY. ^ I CANT SAVE A DOLLAR, AIN’T WORTH A CENT. HE DOESN’T HOLLAR, HE’D LIVE …
1142. HEARTACHES 1931 | HEARTACHES. HEARTACHES. MY LOVING YOU MEANT ONLY HEARTACHES. YOUR KISS WAS SUCH A SACRED THING TO ME. I CAN’T BELIEVE ITS JUST A BURNING MEMORY. HEARTACHES. HEARTACHES. WHAT DOES IT MATTER IF MY HEART BREAKS? I COULD BE HAPPY WITH SOMEONE NEW BUT MY HEART ACHES …
|141. HE 1955 | HE CAN TURN THE TIDES AND CALM THE ANGRY SEA. HE ALONE DECIDES WHO WRITES A SYMPHONY. HE LIGHTS EVERY STAR THAT MAKES OUR DARKNESS BRIGHT. HE KEEPS WATCH ALL THROUGH EACH LONG AND LONELY NIGHT. HE STILL FINDS THE TIME TO HEAR A CHILD’S FIRST …