Pinwheel of Death

The Four Freshmen


SONGS

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Writers J. Fred Coots, Sam M. Lewis

Genres Standard, Ballad

Recorded 1957

Lyrics verse 1:
SWEETHEART
THE NIGHT IS GROWING OLD,
SWEETHEART
MY LOVE IS STILL UNTOLD,
A KISS
THAT IS NEVER TASTED
FOREVER AND EVER
IS WASTED.

Chorus:
FOR ALL WE KNOW
WE MAY NEVER
MEET AGAIN,
BEFORE YOU GO
MAKE THIS MOMENT
SWEET AGAIN,
WE WON'T SAY, GOODNIGHT
UNTIL THE LAST MINUTE,
I'LL HOLD OUT MY HAND
AND MY HEART
WILL BE IN IT.
FOR ALL WE KNOW
THIS MAY ONLY BE
A DREAM,
WE COME AND GO
LIKE A RIPPLE
ON A STREAM,
SO LOVE ME TONIGHT,
TOMORROW
WAS MADE FOR SOME,
TOMORROW
MAY NEVER COME,
FOR ALL WE KNOW.

verse 2:
WHY SHOULD WE WASTE
A NIGHT LIKE THIS?
WHY SHOULD WE WASTE
A SINGLE KISS?
WHY CAN'T WE LAUGH
AT TOMORROW?
TOMORROW WILL PAY
WHAT WE BORROW.

Chorus:
FOR ALL WE KNOW
WE MAY NEVER
MEET AGAIN,
BEFORE YOU GO
MAKE THIS MOMENT
SWEET AGAIN,
WE WON'T SAY, GOODNIGHT
UNTIL THE LAST MINUTE,
I'LL HOLD OUT MY HAND
AND MY HEART
WILL BE IN IT.
FOR ALL WE KNOW
THIS MAY ONLY BE
A DREAM,
WE COME AND GO
LIKE A RIPPLE
ON A STREAM,
SO LOVE ME TONIGHT,
TOMORROW
WAS MADE FOR SOME,
TOMORROW
MAY NEVER COME,
FOR ALL WE KNOW.
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Writers Al Dubin, Victor Herbert

Genres Standard, Ballad, Seasons

Recorded 2003

Lyrics SUMMER,
YOU OLD INDIAN SUMMER,
YOU'RE THE TEAR
THAT COMES AFTER
JUNE TIME LAUGHTER.
YOU SEE SO MANY DREAMS
THAT DON'T COME TRUE,
DREAMS WE FASHIONED
WHEN SUMMER TIME WAS NEW.
YOU ARE HERE
TO WATCH OVER
SOME HEART THAT IS BROKEN,
BY A WORD
THAT SOMEBODY LEFT UNSPOKEN.
YOU'RE THE GHOST
OF A ROMANCE IN JUNE,
GOING ASTRAY,
FADING TOO SOON,
THAT'S WHY I SAY,
FAREWELL TO YOU,
YOU INDIAN SUMMER!.
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Writers Russ Columbo

Genres Standard, Ballad

Recorded 2003

Lyrics I CAN'T FORGET THE NIGHT I MET YOU,
THAT'S ALL I'M THINKING OF
AND NOW YOU CALL IT MADNESS,
BUT I CALL IT LOVE.
YOU MADE A PROMISE TO BE FAITHFUL
BY ALL THE STARS ABOVE
AND NOW YOU CALL IT MADNESS,
I STILL CALL IT LOVE.

MY HEART IS BEATING,
IT KEEPS ON REPEATING,
FOR YOU CONSTANTLY.
YOU'RE ALL I'M NEEDING,
AND SO I'M PLEADING,
PLEASE COME BACK TO ME!

YOU MADE A PLAYTHING
OUT OF ROMANCE!
WHAT DO YOU KNOW OF LOVE?
THAT'S WHY YOU CALL IT MADNESS,
BUT I CALL IT LOVE.