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My Colouring Book (2004)
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Music: F. Carraresi
Lyrics: A. Testa / English lyrics: Peter Callander

This time, your story had better be good
Or I may leave you, like I know I should
You say you've missed me
While I've been away
Where d'you go, and who with?
That's what I'd like to know

You have the nerve to run out like you do
You don't deserve all the love I give you

Fool am I
What a poor little fool am I
Oh why can't I strong enough, long enough
To say that we're through
Fool am I
Just a poor little fool am I
But I can't get it understood, you're no good
What can I do, I can't stop loving you

Tell me you love me
Take me and show me
Make me forgive you again

[Instrumental break]

Fool am I
Just a poor little fool am I
But I can't get it understood, you're no good
What can I do, I can't stop loving you

Oh, tell me you love me
Take me and show me
Make me forgive you again

Fool am I
What a poor little fool am I
Oh why can't I strong enough, long enough
To say that we're through
Fool am I
Just a poor little fool am I
But I can't get it understood, you're no good

. . .


Music: Arthur Kent / Lyrics: Sylvia Dee

Why does the sun go on shining?
Why does the sea rush to shore?
Don't they know it's the end of the world
'Cause you don't love me anymore?

Why do the birds go on singing?
Why do the starts glow above?
Don't they know it's the end of the world
It ended when I lost your love

I wake up in the morning and I wonder
Why ev'rything is the same as it was
I can't understand, no, I can't understand
How life goes on the way it does!

Why does my heart go on beating?
Why do these eyes of mine crying?
Don't they know it's the end of the world?
It ended when you said goodbye

Don't they know It's the end of the world?

. . .


Lyrics & music: Bart Howard

Fly me to the moon,
And let me play among the stars.
Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars.
In other words, hold my hand!
In other words, darling, kiss me.

Fill my heart with song,
and let me sing forever more.
You are all I long for, all I worship and adore.
In other words, please be true!

. . .


Lyrics & music: Ted Murry & Benny Davies

I'm a billion ages past you
A million years behind you too
A thousand miles up in the air
A trillion times I've seen you there

Your hair is golden, mine is grey
You walk on grass, it turns to hay
You blood is blue and your eyes are red
My body strains, but the nerves are dead

I can't reach your heart
I've strained my eyes
I can't reach your heart
I've split my sides
I can't reach your heart
Tryin' to get on you
See, feel or hear from you

The distances grow greater now
You drink champagne and past me plow
You fly your plane right over my head
You're still alive and I'm nearly dead

I can't reach your heart
With arms outstretched
I can't reach your heart
I crane my neck
I can't reach your heart
Tryin' to get on you
See, feel or hear from you

Once I caught a glimpse
Of your unguarded, untouched heart
Our fingertips touched and then
My mind tore us apart

I can't reach your heart
With arms outstretched
I can't reach your heart
I crane my neck
I can't reach your heart
Tryin' to get on you
See, feel or hear from you

I can't reach your heart
With arms outstretched
I can't reach your heart
I crane my neck
I can't reach you
Tryin' to get on you

. . .


I would bring you flowers in the morning
Wild roses as the sun begins to shine
Sweet perfume in tiny jeweled caskets
If I thought you'd ever change your mind

I would take you where the music's sweetest
And feed you winter fruits and summer wine
Show you things you've only read in story books
If I thought you'd ever change your mind

I would bring you happiness
Wrapped up in a box and tied with a yellow bow
I would bring you summer rain and rainbow skies to make your garden grow
And in the winter snow my songs would keep you from the cold

But what use of flowers in the morning
When the garden they should grow in is not mine
And what use is sunshine if I'm crying
And my falling tears are mingled with the wine

I would bring you happiness
Wrapped up in a box and tied with a yellow bow
I would bring you rainbow skies
And summer rain to make your garden grow
And in the winter snow, my songs would keep you from the cold

I would bring you flowers in the morning
Wild roses when the sun begins to shine
Winter fruits and summer wine
Sweet perfume and columbine
If I thought you'd ever change your mind
If I thought you'd ever change your mind

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Music: Carlo Rodriguez Rigual
Lyrics & music: Mario Rodriguez Rigual
Lyrics: Carlos Martinoli
English lyrics: M. Vaughn

(Aaaah, Aaaah)
Love me with all of your heart, that's all I want dear.
Love me with all of your heart or not at all.
Just promise me this: that you'll give me all your kisses every
winter, every summer, every fall.

When we are far apart or when you're near me
Love me with all of your heart as I love you.
Don't give me your love for a moment or an hour,
Love me always as you loved me from the start:
with every beat of your heart.
(Aaaah, Aaaah)

When we are far apart or when you're near me
Love me with all your heart as I love you.
Don't give me your love for a moment or an hour,
Love me always as you loved me from the start:
With every beat of your heart,
With every beat of your heart
With every beat of your heaaarrrt.

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Lyrics & music: John Cander & Fred Ebb

For those who fancy colouring books
And lots of people do
Here's a new one for you
A most unusual colouring book
The kind you'll never see
Crayons ready?
Very well
Begin to colour me

These are the eyes that watched him as he walked away
Colour them grey
This is the heart that thought he would always be true
Colour it blue

These are the arms that held him and touched him
Lost him somehow
Colour them empty now
These are the beads I wore
Until she came between
Colour them green

This is the room that I sleep in and walk in
And weep in and hide in
That nobody, nobody's seen
Oh, colour it lonely, please

This is the man whose love I depended upon

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Lyrics & music: Arthur Butler, Jerry Leiber, George Francis Morton

The past, past, well now let me tell you about the past
The past is filled with silent joys and broken toys,
laughing girls and teasing boys,
Was I ever in love? I called it love- I mean, it felt like love,
There were moments when, well, there were moments when

Present, Go out with you? Why not
Do I like to dance? Of Course,
Take a walk along the beach tonight? I'd love to,
But don't try to touch me, don't try to touch me
Cos that will never happen again,
Shall we dance

Instrumental

The future, Tomorrow? well tomorrows a long way off
Maybe someday I'll have somebody's hand
Maybe somewhere someone will understand
You know I used to sing- a tisket a tasket a green and yellow basket
I'm all packed up and I'm on my way and I'm gonna fall in love,
But at the moment it doesn't look good
At the moment it will never happen again


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Music: Gary Geld / Lyrics: Peter Udell

'Though we gotta say goodbye for the summer
Darling I promise you this
I'll send you all my love every day in a letter
Sealed with a kiss
Guess it's gonna be a cold lonely summer
But I'll fill the emptiness
I'll send you all my love every day in a letter
Sealed with a kiss
I'll see you in the sunlight
I'll hear your voice everywhere
I'll run to tenderly hold you
But darling you won't be there
I don't wanna say goodbye for the summer
Knowing the love we'll miss
Oh let us make a pledge to meet in September
And seal it with a kiss
Guess it's gonna be a cold lonely summer
But I'll fill the emptiness
I'll send you all my love every day in a letter
Sealed with a kiss
Sealed with a kiss

. . .


Lyrics & music: Michael Batt

All the friends I believed in
I believed in for a while
They had their flair
They had their style
But nobody quite got it right
Nobody knew just how it feels to dream
Dream...

But sometimes when I'm dreaming
And I dream a lot these days
I need someone who understands
Who leads me through the haze
It's only when I'm dreaming
That I fall in love for real
But I wake up screaming
Sometimes when I'm dreaming

And it's now that I need a friend
I reach out for the phone
Nobody's there, nobody's home
Though it may not be right to give up the fight
I'm sailing away
Now I'm on my own
Alone...

But sometimes when I'm dreaming
And I dream a lot these days
I need someone who understands
Who leads me through the haze
It's only when I'm dreaming
That I fall in love for real
But I wake up screaming
Sometimes when I'm dreaming

But I wake up screaming

. . .


Music: Gilbert Becaud
Lyrics: Pierre Delanoe / English lyrics: Carl Sigman

What now my love, now that you've left me
How can I live through another day
Watching my dreams turn to ashes
And my hopes turn to bits of clay

Once I could see, once I could feel
Now I am numb, I've become unreal
I walk the night, without a goal
Stripped of my heart and my soul

What now my love, now that it's over
I feel the world falling all around me
Here come the stars, tumbling around me
There's the sky, where that sea should be

What now my love, now that you're gone
I'd be a fool to go on and on
No one would care, no one would cry
If I should live if I should live or die

What now my love, now there is nothing

. . .


Lyrics & music: Jackie de Shannon

I can see a new expression on my face;
I can feel a strange sensation taking place.
I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes,
Everytime that you walk in the room.

I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want,
Meanwhile, I try to act so nonchalant.
I see a summer night with a magic moon,
Every time that you walk in the room.

Maybe it's a dream come true,
Standing right alongside of you.
Wish I could show you how much I care,
But I only have the nerve to stare, oh oh.

I can feel that something pounding in my brain,
Just anytime that someone speaks your name.
Trumpets sound and I hear thunder boom,
Every time that you;
Every time that you;

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