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Dean Martin
Dean Martin


Информация
Настоящее имя Dino Paul Crocetti
Дата рождения 7 июня 1917 г.
Место рождения Steubenville, Ohio, United States
Дата смерти 25 декабря 1995 г.
Место смерти Beverly Hills, California, United States
Жанры Big band
Traditional pop
Country
Годы 1939—1990
Лейблы Capitol Records
Reprise Records



Альбом Dean Martin


The Dean Martin TV Show (1966)
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I could show the world how to smile
I could be glad all of the while
I could change the gray skies to blue
If I had you

I could leave the old days behind
Leave all my pals, I'd never mind
I could start my life anew
If I had you

I could climb a snow-capped mountain
Sail the mighty ocean wide
I could cross the burning desert
If I had you by my side

I could be a king, dear, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is nothin' I couldn't do
If I had you

I could climb a snow-capped mountain
Sail the mighty ocean wide
I could cross the burnin' desert
If I had you by my side

I could be a king uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is nothin' I couldn't do
If I had you

Baby, if I had you

. . .


Oh what can I say dear after I say I'm sorry
Oh what can I do to prove it to you I'm sorry
I didn't mean to ever be mean to you
If I didn't care I wouldn't feel like I do

I was all wrong but right or wrong I don't blame you
Why should take somebody like you to shame you
I know that I made you cry and I'm so sorry dear
So what can I say dear after I say I'm sorry

I know that I made you cry...
I'm sorry

. . .


The one I love belongs to somebody else
She means her tender songs for somebody else
And even when I have my arms around her
I know her thoughts are strong for somebody else

Oh the hands I hold belong to somebody else
I bet they're not so cold to somebody else
It's tough to be alone on a shelf
It's worse to fall in love by yourself
The one I love belongs to somebody else

It's tough to be alone...
Somebody else somebody else somebody else

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S'posin' I should fall in love with you
Do you think that you could love me too?
S'posin' I should hold you and caress you
Would it impress you or, distress you?

S'posin' I should say, "For you I yearn,"
Would ya think I'm speaking out of turn?
And s'posin' I declare it,
Would you take my love and share it?
I'm not s'posin', I'm in love with you

S'posin' I should say, "For you I yearn,"
Would ya think that I'm speakin' out of turn?
And s'posin' I declare it,
Would you take my love and share it?
I'm not s'posin' 'cause I'm in love with you

. . .


I can't show my face can't go anyplace
People stop and stare it's so hard to bear
Everybody knows you left me it's the talk of the town

Every time we meet my heart skips a beat
We don't stop to speak though it's just a week
Everybody knows you left me it's the talk of the town

We send our invitations to friends and relations announcing our wedding day
Friends and relations gave congratulations how can you face them what can you say

Let's make up sweetheart we can't stay apart
Don't let foolish pride keep you from my side
How can love like ours be ended it's the talk of the town

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(feat. Jane Horrocks)

Dean Martin
Baby, won't you please come home
'cause your daddy's all alone
I have tried in vain
Never no more to call your name

Jane Horrocks
When you left you broke my heart
Because I never thought we'd part
Every hour in the day you'll hear me say
"Baby, won't you please come home"

Baby, won't you please come home
'cause your momma's all alone
I have tried in vain
Never no more to speak your name

Dean Martin
When you left you broke my heart
Because I never thought we'd part
Every hour in the day you'll hear me say
"Oh baby, yeah baby, come on home"

Jane Horrocks (spoken)
Do you, do you really want more?

Jane Horrocks
Every hour in the day you'll hear me say
"Oh baby, yeah baby, come on home"

Jane Horrocks (spoken)
Mister Martin, I-I have a feeling we're not in Kansas any more

Dean Martin
Every hour in the day you'll hear me say
"Oh baby, yeah baby, come on home"


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I've grown accustomed to her face
She almost makes the day begin
I've grown accustomed to the tune she whistles night and noon
Her smiles, her frowns, her ups and downs
Are second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in
I was serenely independent and content before we met
Surely I could always be that way again and yet
I've grown accustomed to her looks, accustomed to her voice
Accustomed to her face

She's second nature to me now
Like breathing out and breathing in
I'm very grateful she's a woman and so easy to forget
Rather like a habit one can always break and yet
I've grown accustomed to the trace of something in the air
Accustomed to her face


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Just friends, lovers no more, just friends, but not like before
To think of what we've been, and not to kiss again
Seems like pretending, it isn't the ending
Two friends, drifting apart, two friends, but one broken heart
We loved we laughed we cried, then suddenly love died
The story ends and we're just friends
We loved we laughed and we cried, then suddenly love died
The story ends and we're just friends

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The boat rides we would take
The moonlight on the lake
The way we danced and hummed our favorite song
The things we did last summer
I'll remember all winter long

The midway and the fun
The kewpie doll we won
The bell I rang to prove that I was strong
The things we did last summer
I'll remember all winter long

The early morning hike
The rented tandem bike
The lunches that we used to pack
We never could explain that sudden summer rain
The looks we got when we got back

The leaves begin to fade like promises we made
How could a love that seemed so right go wrong
That things we did last summer
I'll remember all winter long

(The early morning hike
The rented tandem bike
The lunches that we used to pack
We never could explain that sudden summer rain
The looks we got when we got back)

The leaves begin to fade like promises we made
How could a love that seemed so right go so wrong
That things that we did last summer
I'll remember all winter long


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When shadows fall and leaves whisper the day is ending
My thoughts are ever wandering home
When crickets call my heart is forever yearning
Once more to be returning.

When the hills can see the settin' sun
Stars begin to spark one by one
Nights covers all and though fortune may forsake me
Sweet dream will ever take me home.

Nights covers all and though fortune may forsake me
Sweet dream will ever take me home...

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