3 ~( G3 y1 Y- w" jI'm dreaming of a white Christmas,8 I2 W3 J9 w! q5 M
Just like the ones I used to know.6 A8 o- I& F. \% C' P# {
Where those tree-tops glisten,2 P9 J9 h9 }. W0 p
And children listen 3 @( Y0 P5 z- ? eTo hear sleighbells in the snow., X( e- O: [. a5 L" v* V
/ O6 x! c! z& W0 O$ OI'm dreaming of a white Christmas,, ]8 A( B+ m0 L) b2 D; P4 @( g3 R V
With every Christmas card I write,. o9 z u' M2 \! K# b4 q/ y
'May your days be merry and bright, + C3 r$ r' c: @; s8 gAnd may all your Christmases be white'. . _7 Q& N \: R8 M& o7 `( y+ ?9 E* g
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, v3 R: X& p2 M. _2 \
Just like the ones I used to know. 7 b6 _2 _+ _9 S. u4 n& V! KMay your days may your days may your days be merry and bright,6 P: z8 T# `3 P9 Q
And may all your Christmases be white.
Andy Williams/It's too late8 E% C3 M6 `' _
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Stayed in bed all morning just to pass the time7 ?, Q/ z$ S, l! M ~0 }% D; r: P5 N
There's something wrong here * y6 i4 x" L) D3 eThere can be no denying$ W. a2 N. o( J I. m
One of us is changing( i5 P5 \' }: F! \
Or maybe we've just stopped trying r+ O" P) g7 Y1 S
And it's too late baby, now it's too late 0 u% b% z5 R1 {3 p$ U/ H6 S& ~8 NThough we really did try to make it 7 i& f6 _' M, D9 h2 I# k& R" ySomething inside has died and I can't hide ( w$ F. K! A" P" CAnd I just can't fake it 1 k% s" q% @: N2 f7 eIt used to be so easy living here with you ! T! o8 N3 r2 L( rYou were light and breezy ' m5 i b; ]8 B2 A: d O, YAnd I knew just what to do # v( Y0 @% Q/ d% ?, l" F: nNow you look so unhappy " Q& l# \5 ]& X8 o6 iAnd I feel like a fool! [; _/ q8 t' A
And it's too late baby, now it's too late+ [* Y. W% K$ u6 V4 z7 l+ {6 k% u
Though we really did try to make it( x0 G4 u% z% v( D3 Q# ], ]
Something inside has died F* a6 w5 @ g1 b6 G/ Y, x6 ?/ E
and I can't hide it& F. N2 ^4 q/ j% [' m9 J$ Y4 B& p: S
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And I just can't fake it% M+ O/ @$ `/ Z1 |
There'll be good times again for me and you 0 ?; W3 w* B( LBut we just can't stay together 5 w: P; B; f2 [6 y1 bDon't you feel it too , X3 a( q$ }$ IStill I'm glad for what we had ; h }& j1 ?0 Q9 e3 iAnd how I once loved you ) V; `9 V! M0 XAnd it's too late baby, now it's too late + l" a- ~1 ^% J' Z. o h5 K& yThough we really did try to make it( w5 T; N' m2 s
Something inside has died and P& X G: m3 r. @I can't hide it I just can't fake it 8 L' {$ R: V! D, }Don't you know that I.... x8 {/ |, N+ p$ A1 o% d
I just can't fake it * T& n: o6 y6 Q) _Oh it's too late my baby 0 L* X! A& u* m# u& ~Too late my baby ' r3 ?* k) h& J/ W+ D9 ] m h3 g. p9 GYou know. M" a6 l- l/ I9 r) @6 R
It's too late my baby
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6 P6 h6 Y6 F/ Q; o0 BCanadian Sunset - sung by Andy Williams + I0 U1 F1 p# d$ [3 t* L 3 X; h2 b' q* n/ i* P: y 4 U/ G: d% `& s8 ^Written:Norman Gimbel/Eddie Heywood; p9 P. J% y& \! P9 H7 a
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Once I was alone 6 o4 v$ U& C* ?So lonely and then7 y) D2 }7 u+ O/ Z/ J5 t5 ]
You came, out of nowhere5 z! g' x/ O% X) H% E0 ]
Like the sun up from the hills- a C+ z- J, h% ~* C
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Cold, cold was the wind ) F! L3 j, h/ H, [/ pWarm, warm were your lips 9 A0 `, I" \& x4 HOut there, on that ski trail4 ~3 ~: q8 H0 I
Where your kiss filled me with thrills3 P$ r; }4 m. C" e" h' M" c
; y9 J" {% A/ }A weekend in Canada, a change of scene " s5 `0 {! ]! [6 @4 \: E2 p) n ! a5 Q# [+ e7 x% S3 bWas the most I bargained for/ P8 p% d( {: b3 h( Y4 F2 Z& D5 z
And then I discovered you and in your eyes. w$ s! g/ p3 R6 ]. T
I found the love that I couldn't ignore3 W/ d8 M G! j# W8 U: h
; U \1 Z: ?' S7 ADown, down came the sun# ]$ y2 `3 @- \- ~
Fast, fast, fast, beat my heart / f, |7 I0 ]; z J sI knew when the sun set+ H2 v, b! E' A. y
From that day, we'd never ever part
Andy Williams - Lonely Street 7 j* `. l, A7 E* F' W* K' R X2 c: f8 O- H( S
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, x$ I- g ]1 P! |0 lWritten:Carl Belew/Kenny Sowder/W.S.Stevenson 7 P; G: q# N* j' I: }* a- K8 u3 N0 Y' o/ f0 T" L
Where's this place called 'Lonely Stree-ee-ee-eet?' ; f( _ r2 u0 ?! {) H: A# S, z2 J: M3 P, V- [; n5 v+ f
I'm looking for that lonely street 6 b# l6 g5 U5 s" fI've got a sad, sad tale to tell7 E: h5 P$ q& [9 N
I need a place to go and weep $ h9 j* K6 {1 T' z# KWhere's this place called 'Lonely Stree-ee-ee-eet?' 0 q: Y" ~, O; y0 k2 e" C8 I7 o: S2 f W' B$ V
A place where there's just loneliness 4 s4 j3 M$ O" n' U% Y- XWhere dim lights bring forgetfulness9 v) T# u+ Y0 b. _# a$ h
Where broken dreams and mem'ries meet2 _ ?( K; K5 ~ m% P" S7 y
Where's this place called 'Lonely Stree-ee-ee-eet?' * e) ^5 r( J! _/ T/ q& d - O& n3 O) t/ x* V7 G0 hPerhaps upon that lonely street ' |* C/ \1 w# x! f; J$ v d- }1 s3 R' [
There's someone such as I ) h+ E+ m0 A, ~% C! F1 ~ TWho came to bury broken dreams - e3 k* y% ~9 s. C) c, |) i/ r" z9 h6 GAnd watch an old love di-ie 4 D( `9 D) K7 r$ ~( R/ B6 S % R }4 A' |+ ]* e4 PIf I could find that lonely street / \! U) d, I: P# X( H: p+ C" EWhere dim lights bring forgetfulness 7 c& B8 i. _( P) ^; e3 EWhere broken dreams and mem'ries meet: q0 r( s2 n8 y% i9 ^
Where's this place called 'Lonely Stree-ee-ee-eet?'6 K8 _6 r- I, D: f
, b! E; v6 p1 |; _Where's this place called 'Lonely Stree-ee-ee-eet?'