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| Rose, Rose I Love You | |
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[Written by Wilfrid Thomas and Arranged by Chris Langdon] Rose, Rose I love you with an aching heart What is your future, now we have to part Standing on the jetty as the steamer moves away Flower of Malaya, I cannot stay Make way, oh, make way for my Eastern Rose Men crowd in dozens everywhere she goes In her rickshaw on the street or in a cabaret "Please make way for Rose" you can hear them say All my life I shall remember Oriental music and you in my arms Perfumed flowers in your tresses Lotus-scented breezes and swaying palms Rose, Rose I love you with your almond eyes Fragrant and slender 'neath tropical skies I must cross the seas again and never see you more 'way back to my home on a distant shore (All my life I shall remember) (Oriental music and you in my arms) (Perfumed flowers in your tresses) (Lotus-scented breezes and swaying palms) Rose, Rose I leave you, my ship is in the bay Kiss me farewell now, there's nothin' to say East is East and West is West, our worlds are far apart I must leave you now but I leave my heart Rose, Rose I love you with an aching heart What is your future, now we have to part Standing on the jetty as the steamer moves away Flower of Malaya, I cannot stay (Rose, Rose I love you, I cannot stay) | |
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| Title:Wolverton Mountain Artist: Claude King - Contributor:Webmaster | |
They say don't go on Wolverton Mountain, if you're looking for a wife. 'Cause Clifton Clowers has a pretty young daughter, he's mighty handy with a gun and a knife. Her tender lips are sweeter than honey And Wolverton Mountain protects her there. The bears and birds tell Clifton Clowers If a stranger should wander there. All of my dreams are on Wolverton Mountain. I want his daughter for my wife. I'll take my chances and climb that mountain Though Clilfton Clowers, he may take my life Her tender lips .... I'm going up on Wolverton Mountain, It's too lonely downhere below. It's just not right to hide his dayghter From the one who loves her so. Her tender lips ... But I don't care about Clifton Clowers, I'm gonna climb up on his mountain, I'm gonna take the girl I love. I don't care about Clifton Clowers, I'm gonna climb up on his mountain, I'm gonna take the girl I love. (repeat to fade) | |
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