A Jolly Christmas from Frank Sinatra
FRANK SINATRA lyrics
FRANK SINATRA lyrics
"Laura (What's He Got That I Ain't Got) Lyrics"
She Lyrics
She is a dying dandelion floating on the breeze Swirling sweetly in the evening She is the stars glowing gorgeously She is the sloping c
She is a dying dandelion floating on the breeze Swirling sweetly in the evening She is the stars glowing gorgeously She is the sloping c
Laura, hold these hands and count my fingers
Laura, touch these lips you once desired
Lay your head upon my chest, hear my heartbeat
Gently run your fingers through my hair
Mmm, touch these ears that listened to your wishes
Most of them fulfilled, and that's a lot
Let your soft gent
Smuggler's Blues Lyrics
There's trouble on the streets tonight, I can feel it in my bones I had a premonition, that he should not go alone I knew the gun was loaded, b
le hands caress my bodyThere's trouble on the streets tonight, I can feel it in my bones I had a premonition, that he should not go alone I knew the gun was loaded, b
And then tell me what he's got that I ain't got
Oh, yes tell me what he's got that I can't give you
Well, it must be something I was born without
You took an awful chance to be with another man
So tell me what he's got that I ain't got
Laura, see these walls th
Routine Irregular Lyrics
Sometimes Your descent it gets me down Wish that I could be The one to overcome In your frame of mind To turn it all aroun
at I built for youSometimes Your descent it gets me down Wish that I could be The one to overcome In your frame of mind To turn it all aroun
Laura, see this carpet that I laid
See those fancy curtains on the windows
Touch those satin pillows on your bed
Laura, count the dresses in your closet
Note the name upon the checkbook in your bag
And if there's time before I pull this trigger
Then tell me what he's
Theme From Rocky Xiii Lyrics
Fat and weak, what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. Ain't gonna fly now, he's just takin' up space. Sold his gloves, threw his
got that I ain't gotFat and weak, what a disgrace. Guess the champ got too lazy. Ain't gonna fly now, he's just takin' up space. Sold his gloves, threw his
Oh, yes tell me what he's got that I can't give you
Well, it must be something I was born without
And if there's time before I pull this trigger
Then tell me what he's got that I ain't got
Laura, tell me what he's got that I ain't got
Laura, tell me what he's got