
时间:2005-09-19
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Dolores - Tommy Dorsey (汤米·道尔西)/His Orchestra with Frank Sinatra
How I love the kisses of Dolores
Oh I love her eye eye eye Dolores
Not Marie or Emily or Doris
None of them but only my Dolores
Just the Dolores
From a balcony above me
She whispers love me and throws a rose
Ah but she is twice as lovely
As the rose she throws
I would die to be with my Dolores
To be their aye aye aye Dolores
I was made to serenade Dolores
Serenade her chorus after chorus
Just imagine eyes like moon rise
A voice like music lips like wine
What a break if I could make Dolores
Mine all mine
I would die to be with my Dolores
To be their aye aye aye Dolores
I was made to serenade Dolores
Serenade her chorus after chorus
Just imagine eyes like moon rise
A voice like music lips like wine
What a break if I could make Dolores
Mine all mine