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Dean Martin
Dean Martin


Background information
Birth name Dino Paul Crocetti
Born June 7, 1917
Born place Steubenville, Ohio, United States
Died December 25, 1995
Death place Beverly Hills, California, United States
Genre(s) Big band
Traditional pop
Country
Years active 1939—1990
Label(s) Capitol Records
Reprise Records



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Dean Martin Album


Somewhere There's a Someone (1966)
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Somewhere there's a someone for everyone
Somewhere there's a someone for me
Though I may be lonely now
I'll see it through somehow
To someone's heart I know I hold the key

Somewhere there's a someone for everyone
Somewhere there's a someone for me
And I'll search my whole life through
Until I find a love that's true
For I know somewhere there's a someone for me

(Somewhere)
(Somewhere)
And I'll search my whole life through
Until I find a love that's true
For I know somewhere there's a someone for me
For I know somewhere there's a someone for me


. . .


Any time
you´re feeling lonely.
Any time
You´re feeling blue.

Any time
you feel downhearted.
That will proof.
Your love for me is true.

Any time
you´re thinking about me.
That´s the time
I´ll think about you.

So,any time,you say,
you want me back again.
That is the time
I come back home to you

Chrous:(Any time
you´re feeling lonely.
Any time
You´re feeling blue).

Any time
you feel downhearted.
That will proof.
Your love for me is true.

Oh Any time
you´re thinking about me.
That´s the time
I´ll think about you.

So,any time,you say,
you want me back again.
That is the time (it´s any time).
That is the time (it´s any time).
Yeah,that´s the time (it´s any time).
I come back home to you

. . .


It's been a blue, blue day
I feel like runnin' away
I feel like runnin' away from it all
My love has been untrue
She's found somebody new
It's been a blue, blue day for me

Well I feel like crying, dying
What can I do
I feel like praying, saying
I'm glad we're through

It's been a blue, blue day
I feel like runnin' away
I feel like runnin' away from the blues

Yes how can I make believe
That I don't sit and grieve
It's been a blue, blue day for me

I can't pretend and say that
I don't love her anyway
It's been a blue blue day for me

Well I feel like crying...
I feel like runnin' away from the blues

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Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly
The midnight train is winding low
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I've never seen a night so long
When time goes crawling by
The moon just went behind the cloud
To hide his face and cry
The silence of a falling star
Lights up a purple sky
And as I wonder where you are
I'm so lonesome I could cry
I'm so lonesome I could cry


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Candy kisses ... wrapped in paper ...
Mean more to you ... than any of mine...
Candy kisses ... wrapped in paper ...
You'd rather have them ... any old time.

You don't mean it ... when you whisper ...
Those sweet love words ... in my ear...
Candy kisses ... wrapped in paper ...
Mean more to you ... than mine do dear.

I built a castle out of dreams, dear
I thought that you were building, too
Now my castles all have fallen
And I am left alone and blue.

Once my heart was filled with gladness
Now there's sadness, only tears
Candy kisses, wrapped in paper
Mean more to ou than mine do dear.




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(I can't help it if I'm still in love with you)
Today I passed you on the street
And my heart fell at your feet
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you
Somebody else stood by your side
And he looked so satisfied
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you
A picture from the past came slowly stealing
As I brushed your arm and walked so close to you
And suddenly I got that old time feeling
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you
(It's hard to know when others' lips will kiss you)
(And hold you just the way I used to do)
Oh heaven only knows how much I miss you
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you
I can't help it if I'm still in love with you


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Like that old clock on the wall that keeps ticking night and day
My heart will keep beatin' just for you
Like that old river that flows and keeps rolling out to sea
My love will go on my whole life through.

Like that old sun in the sky seems to hide when clouds come by
And seems brighter when those clouds roll away
Well, I make each day turn out fine just as long as you are mine
With my heart beating for you through it all
Like that old clock on on the wall.

(Like that old clock on the wall that keeps ticking night and day)
(Like that old river that flows and keeps rolling out to sea)

Like that old sun in the sky seems to hide when clouds come by
And seems brighter when those clouds roll away
Well, I make each day turn out fine just as long as you are mine
With my heart beating for you through it all
Like that old clock on on the wall...

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(Oh I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses)

I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses one for every time you've broke my heart
And as the door of love between us closes tears will fall like petals when we part

I've begged you to be different but you'll always be untrue
I'm tired of forgivin' now there's nothin' left to do
So I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses
One for every time you've broke my heart

(I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses)

I know that I should hate you after all you've put me through
But how can I be bitter when I'm still in love with you
So I'm sending you a big bouquet of roses
One for every time you've broke my heart
One for every time you've broke my heart

. . .


I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds because you're mine I walk the line

I find it very very easy to be true I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes I'll admit that I'm a fool for you because you're mine I walk the line

As sure as night is dark and day is light I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness proves that it's right because you're mine I walk the line

You got a way to keep me on your side you give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide because you're mine I walk the line

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine...

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(Just a little lovin' will go a long way, long, long way.)

Just a little lovin' will go a long way
And you will make me happy the rest of my days
Put your arms around me then I'll be your slave
'Cause just a little lovin' will go a long way.

(A little lovin' go a long way
Make me happy the rest of my days
Arms around me be your slave
A little lovin' go a long way.)

(Just a little lovin') will go a long way
And you will make me happy oh the rest of my days
Put your arms around me then I'll be your slave
'Cause just a little lovin' will go a long way.

(Just a little lovin') will go a long way...

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(Roses, roses)
If I sent a rose to you for every time you made me blue
You'd have a room full of roses
If I sent a rose of white for every time I cried all night
You'd have a room full of roses

If you'd took the petals and tore 'em all apart
You'd be tearing half the roses just the way you tore my heart
And if some day you're feeling blue you could send some roses too
Well I don't want a room full of roses
I just want my arms full of you

You'd have a room full of roses

You'd have a room full of roses

If you took all the petals and you tore 'em all apart
You'd be tearing half the roses just the way you tore my heart
And if some day you're feeling blue you could send some roses too
But I don't want a room full of roses
I just want my arms full of you


. . .


Second hand shoes, second hand clothes
They all call her second hand rose
They all think they're pretty smart
But rose don't have a second hand heart.

I love a little girl who lives across the way
I go to see her nearly every day
But when I get the money I'll take her away
And they can't gather around her and say.

(Second hand shoes, second hand clothes)
they all call her second hand rose
They all think they're pretty smart
But rose don't have a second hand heart.


They tease her about her clothes and things
It's hard to believe some folks could be so mean
But when I get the money I'll buy her the best
I'll take a rose you can have all the rest.

(Second hand shoes, second hand clothes)
they all call her second hand rose
They all think they're pretty smart
But rose don't have a second hand heart.

(Second hand shoes, second hand clothes)
they all call her second hand rose
They all think they're pretty smart
But rose don't have a second hand heart.

(My sweet rose...)

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