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 Lean Baby, Frank Sinatra
My lean baby - tall and thin
Five feet seven - of bones and skin
But when she tells me maybe she loves me
I feel as mellow as a fellow can be
She's so skinny - she's so drawn
When she stands sideways - you (would) think (that) she's gone
But when she calls me: "baby" - I feel fine
To think she's frantically, romantically mine
She's slender, but she's tender
She makes my heart surrender
And every night, when I hold her tight
The feeling is nice - my arms can go around twice
My lean baby - she's so slim
A broomstick's wider - but not as trim
And when she starts to kiss me - then I know
I love her so, I'll never, ever, let her go
My lean baby - strange to see
And all that nothing - it belongs to me
And though she may be scrawny - she's OK
Because I wouldn't want her any other way
She's so skinny - she's so drawn
When she stands sideways - you (would) think (that) she's gone
But when she calls me: "baby" - I feel fine
To think she's frantically, romantically mine
I chased her - and I caught her
Then a diamond ring - I bought her
(Hey) The diamonds shine - the ring is so fine
But here is the twist - she wears it right on her wrist
My lean baby - she's so slim
A broomstick's wider - but not as trim
And when she starts to kiss me - then I know
I love her so, I'll never, ever, let her go
My lean baby - tall and thin...
(do-do-do-do-do,...)
no pongas morritos, anda
cuelga algo bonito!
46) mira que empiezo con el reggaton, eh?
y ya sabes que cuando pulso el boton rojo la pagina cambia de color...
45) Frank Sinatra, Too marvelous for words
You're just to marvelous
Too marvelous for words
Like glorious, glamorous
And that old standby amorous
It's all too wonderful
I'll never find the phrase
That says enough, tells enough
I mean just aren't swell enough
You're much too much, and just too very very
To ever be, to ever be in the dictionary
And so I'm borrowing a love song from the birds
To tell you that you're marvelous
Too marvelous for words
If the lady's naughty but proper
If the lady's chic-er than chic
If her escorts must wear a topper
And each man's the man of the week
If she rides around in a brand new foreign car
The chances are the lady's a star
If the lady's utterly charming
If the lady's chummy with kings
If her whims are close to alarming
And it's known she's thrown a few things
If they've got a drink with her name in Jilly's bar
The chances are the lady's a star
If her smallest party is really expensive
With tons of expensive caviar
If the lady is someone with the same credentials
Someone with the same essentials
Someone who is worshipped from afar
She's a genuine - positive - totally - marvelous - perfectly - wonderful
She's a (great big, great big) star!
43) Frank Sinatra. unforgettab
Unforgettable thats what you are..
Unforgettable though near or far..
Like a song of love that clings to me
how the thought of you does things to me
never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
and forever more (and forever more)
thats how you'll stay (thats how you'll stay)
thats why darling its incredible
that someone so unforgettable
thinks that i am unforgettable too
No never before
Has someone been more
ooo unforgettable (unforgettable)
in every way (in every way)
and forever more (and forever more)
thats how you'll stay (thats how you'll stay)
thats why darling its incredible
that someone so unforgettable
thinks that i am unforgettable too.
42) Venga, buenas noches Manchego!
Mira que tener que entrar yo a poner canciones...
Debe de estar rendida la gente
Vacaciones bien aprovechadas, si señor
A ver si Frankie el SinTantra anima aqui al lucero de nuestras noches, Estrellita la Rubieta!
Miña terra galega, de: Siniestro Total
A una isla del Caribe
he tenido que emigrar
y trabajar de camarero
lejos lejos de mi hogar
me invade la morriña
el dolor de Breogán
cuando suena la muiñeira
el llanto empieza a brotar
Miña terra galega
donde el cielo es siempre gris
miña terra galega
es duro estar lejos de ti
Donde se quejan los pinos
y se escuchan alalás
donde la lluvia es arte
y Dios se echó a descansar
las zanfoñas de Ortigueira
los kafkianos del Jaján
la Liga Armada Galega
y el pazo de Meirás
Miña terra galega
donde el cielo es siempre gris
miña terra galega
es duro estar lejos de ti
Miña terra galega
Tengo que marcharme, que van a apagar las luces.
Me alegra poder saludarte. Nos leemos en otra ocasión que tenga más tiempo.
Besos.
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