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In a sentimental mood,
I can see the stars come thru my room
While your loving attitude,
is like a flame that lights the gloom

On the wings of every kiss,
drifts a melody so strange and sweet
In this sentimental bliss,
you make my paradise complete

Rose petals seem to fall,
it s all I could dream to call you mine
My heart s a lighter thing,
since U made this night a thing divine

In a sentimental mood,
I m within a world so heavenly
For I never dreamt that you d be loving sentimental me

(trumpet solo)

In a sentimental mood,
I m within a world so heavenly
For I never dreamt that you d
be loving sentimental me

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Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And days of auld lang syne?
And days of auld lang syne, my dear,
And days of auld lang syne.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And days of auld lang syne?

We twa hae run aboot the braes
And pu d the gowans fine.
We ve wandered mony a weary foot,
Sin auld lang syne.
Sin auld lang syne, my dear,
Sin auld lang syne,
We ve wandered mony a weary foot,
Sin auld ang syne.
We twa hae sported i the burn,
From morning sun till dine,
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin auld lang syne.
Sin auld lang syne, my dear,
Sin auld lang syne.
But seas between us braid hae roared
Sin auld lang syne.

And ther s a hand, my trusty friend,
And gie s a hand o thine;
We ll tak a cup o kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne,
We ll tak a cup o kindness yet,
For auld lang syne.

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This back-breakin , bone-shakin , belly-achin , hard-workin
Two more hours to go
Yes, it s keeping me alive doin nine to five
And I ain t got nothin to show
Pretty soon I ll be leavin
With the wages I m receivin
But I know it s gonna be all right
Come on, babe, and take me away
We got some money to spend tonight

Pick me up at the station
Meet me at the train
Have a meal and a shower and a change of clothes
I can t afford a vacation
But I can take the strain
Long as I can be with you
Find a way to burn it as quickly as I earn it

Yes, it s back-breakin , bone-shakin , belly-achin , hard-workin
Two more hours to go
Seven long years for the same corporation
And I ain t got nothin to show
And tonight when I m leavin I ll be just breakin even
But I know it s gonna be all right
I shake off my blues when you put on your shoes
We got some money to spend tonight

Oh, I don t wanna stand here and sound accusin
Everybody does their share of losin
If I m gonna lose it I might as well be doin it right

Pick me up at the station
Meet me at the train
Have a meal and a shower and a change of clothes
I can t afford a vacation
But I can take the strain
Long as I can be with you
Find a way to burn it as quickly as I earn it

Yes, it s back-breakin , bone-shakin , belly-achin , hard-workin
Two more hours to go
Yes, it s keepin me alive doin nine to five
And I ain t got nothin to show
And tonight when I m leavin I ll be just breakin even
But I know it s gonna be all right
Come on, babe, and take me away
We got some money to spend tonight
Come on, babe, take me away
We got some money to spend tonight

Excuse me baby...
I d just rather be sincere
Cause there ain t no guy like me
That can give you what you need

Did ya like my 6-4 Impala?
Always on my mind
Take a trip up to the Bahamas
With ya by my side
Cause I know you...

Catch me, catch me,
As I glide right through this bleak oasis.
Match me, match me,
To the face you held so dear within you.
Wake me, wake me,
Won t be long before you change direction.
Won t be long before you change...

The morning is O.K. if i wake up lying next to you
but mostly of the time ur away
ur probably cheating on another girl
and not even thinking of me

oh boy oh boy i look in ur eyes
oh boy oh boy...

Hey, take you away
I choose my weapons wisely
So much for faith
It goes to show with both eyes closed
You fall to blood in thorn stem roses
On and on on and on
It’s such a bad bad sign
Jesus cries
Now I’m going blind, burning out your eyes
Jesus Christ
Am I going blind now that you...

Jak Ojciec Bóg na muchę patrzę, pływa w kawie
Ciekawi mnie czy w końcu podda się
Głupia, lecz rzucam jej szansy nić
Wybór ma jak czasem ja

Czy Niebo kłamie, czy tak naprawdę Anioła mam
Gdy pukać będę w ostatnią bramę, czy ktoś czeka tam

Co Ojciec wie...