Luyện nghe bài hát You Alone/I'm Gonna Sit Right Down and Write Myself a Letter/A Portrait of My Love

Sing to me, Mr. C., to me
the song that I've waiting to hear,
just for me, Mr. C., for me,
and everybody else will . . .

You alone, you alone,
are the dream I known,
bringing to my lonely heart!

Now there's in view,
Now the has come true,
For tonight I you alone!

Now that your eyes told me,
You are my my own,
Come to my and hold me,
I for you alone!
Solo tu, tu . . .

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Now heaven in view,
Now the has come true,
For tonight I you alone!

I'm gonna sit right
an' myself a letter
and believe it came from you!

I'm write words so sweet
they're knock me off my feet
a lot of kisses on the
be glad I got them

I'm gonna and say "I hope you're feelin' better"
and close love the way you do
I'm gonna sit right down an' myself a letter
and believe it came from you!

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I'm gonna sit down
an' myself a letter
and make believe it
. . . you!

There could never be a of my love
for nobody paint a dream!
You never see a portrait of my love
for are never seen!

who sees her,
soon forgets the Lisa!
It take I know, a Michael Angelo,
and he would the glow of dawn
that paints the sky
to try an' a portrait of my love!

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. . . yes, he would need the glow of
that the sky above
to try an' a portrait of my love!