歌曲 | Begin The Beguine |
歌手 | Perry Como |
专辑 | Como Swings |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
When they begin the beguine, | |
It brings back the sound of music so tender, | |
It brings back the night of tropical splendour, | |
It brings back a memory evergreen! | |
I'm with you once more under the stars, | |
And down by the shore an orchestra's playin' | |
Even the palms seems to be swayin' | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
To live it again is past all endeavour, | |
Except when that tune clutches my heart, | |
And there we are swearin' to love forever, | |
And promising never, never to part! | |
What moments divine, what raptures serene, | |
'till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted . . . | |
Now, when i hear people curse the chance that was wasted, | |
I know but too well what they mean! | |
So, don't let them begin the beguine, | |
Let the love that was once a fire remain an ember . . . | |
Let it sleep like the dead desire i only remember, | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, make them play! | |
'till the stars that were there before return above you, | |
'till you whisper to me once more, 'darling, i love you!' | |
And we suddenly know, what heaven we're in, | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
When they begin . . . the beguine! |
When they begin the beguine, | |
It brings back the sound of music so tender, | |
It brings back the night of tropical splendour, | |
It brings back a memory evergreen! | |
I' m with you once more under the stars, | |
And down by the shore an orchestra' s playin' | |
Even the palms seems to be swayin' | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
To live it again is past all endeavour, | |
Except when that tune clutches my heart, | |
And there we are swearin' to love forever, | |
And promising never, never to part! | |
What moments divine, what raptures serene, | |
' till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted . . . | |
Now, when i hear people curse the chance that was wasted, | |
I know but too well what they mean! | |
So, don' t let them begin the beguine, | |
Let the love that was once a fire remain an ember . . . | |
Let it sleep like the dead desire i only remember, | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, make them play! | |
' till the stars that were there before return above you, | |
' till you whisper to me once more, ' darling, i love you!' | |
And we suddenly know, what heaven we' re in, | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
When they begin . . . the beguine! |
When they begin the beguine, | |
It brings back the sound of music so tender, | |
It brings back the night of tropical splendour, | |
It brings back a memory evergreen! | |
I' m with you once more under the stars, | |
And down by the shore an orchestra' s playin' | |
Even the palms seems to be swayin' | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
To live it again is past all endeavour, | |
Except when that tune clutches my heart, | |
And there we are swearin' to love forever, | |
And promising never, never to part! | |
What moments divine, what raptures serene, | |
' till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted . . . | |
Now, when i hear people curse the chance that was wasted, | |
I know but too well what they mean! | |
So, don' t let them begin the beguine, | |
Let the love that was once a fire remain an ember . . . | |
Let it sleep like the dead desire i only remember, | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
Oh yes, let them begin the beguine, make them play! | |
' till the stars that were there before return above you, | |
' till you whisper to me once more, ' darling, i love you!' | |
And we suddenly know, what heaven we' re in, | |
When they begin the beguine! | |
When they begin . . . the beguine! |