Pinwheel of Death

Louis Armstrong


SONGS

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Writers George Cates, Mort Greene, Bob Thiele

Genres Standard, Pop, Movie Song

Recorded 1966

Lyrics YOU LOOK AT ME
AND THEN A SONG BEGINS,
PLAYED ON A MILLION VIOLINS,
MY HEAD GOES REELING
AND AROUND IT SPINS,
FANTASTIC,
FANTASTIC, THAT'S YOU.
YOU WHISPER, 'DARLING'
AND BEFORE MY EYES,
A BLAZE OF FIREWORKS
LIGHT UP THE SKIES,
MY HEART GROWS WINGS
AND THEN AWAY IT FLIES,
FANTASTIC,
FANTASTIC, THAT'S YOU.
YOU PERFORM MIRACLES
WHENEVER
YOU HOLD ME NEAR.
TENDER,
WARM MIRACLES
THAT MAKES ME
SURRENDER, DEAR.
AND WHEN YOU KISS ME,
HEAVEN OPENS WIDE,
AND THERE YOU ARE
INVITING ME INSIDE,
NO WONDER, ANGEL,
THAT I'M STARRY EYED,
FANTASTIC,
FANTASTIC, THAT'S YOU.
Writers Bob Thiele, Leonard Whitcup

Genres Standard, Pop

Recorded 1968

Lyrics GIVE ME YOUR KISSES,
I'LL GIVE YOU MY HEART,
GIVE ME YOUR PROMISE
THAT WE'LL NEVER PART.
I'LL GIVE YOU LOVE
AND DEVOTION
HIGH AS THE SKY ABOVE,
DEEPER THAN THE DEEPEST OCEAN.

GIVE ME THE RIGHT
TO CALL YOU ALL MINE
AND I'LL BE TRUE
TILL THE ENDING OF TIME.
GIVE ME YOUR KISSES,
I'M WILLING TO START
AND I'LL GIVE YOU MY HEART.
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Writers Bob Thiele, George David Weiss

Genres Standard, Pop, Ballad

Recorded 1968

Lyrics A MAN WANTS TO WORK
FOR HIS PAY,
A MAN WANTS A PLACE
IN THE SUN,
A MAN WANTS A GIRL
PROUD TO SAY
THAT SHE'LL BECOME
HIS LOVING WIFE;
HE WANTS A CHANCE
TO GIVE HIS KIDS
A BETTER LIFE,
YES.
WELL HELLO,
HELLO,
HELLO BROTHER.
YOU CAN TRAVEL
ALL AROUND THE WORLD
AND BACK,
YOU CAN FLY
OR SAIL
OR RIDE
A RAILROAD TRACK.
BUT NO MATTER
WHERE YOU GO
YOU'RE GONNA FIND
THAT PEOPLE
HAVE THE SAME THINGS
ON THEIR MINDS.

WELL,
HELLO BROTHER,
HELLO,
YEAH.

HE WANTS A CHANCE
TO GIVE HIS KIDS
A BETTER LIFE,
YES.
WELL HELLO,
HELLO,
BROTHER HELLO,
I SAID HELLO,
HELLO,
BROTHER HELLO.
Writers Bob Thiele, George David Weiss

Genres Standard, Pop

Recorded 1968

Lyrics PARDON THE SMILE ON MY FACE,
MY FRIEND,
DREAMING OF REACHING
MY JOURNEYS END,
I'M HEADING STRAIGHT
FOR MY HEARTS DESIRE;
GEE,
IT'S GOOD TO KNOW
I'M NEAR
THE HOME FIRE.
ALL OF THE FOLKS
THAT I LOVE
ARE THERE,
I GOT A DATE
WITH MY FAVORITE CHAIR.
WITH EVERY STEP
EVERY HOPE
GROWS HIGHER;
DIDN'T KNOW HOW MUCH
I MISSED THE HOME FIRE.

THE NOISES,
THE TV,
THE RUSTY OLD PIPES,
THE CAT
ALWAYS TEASING MY DOG.
THE NEIGHBORS,
THE QUARRELS,
THE SCREAMING OF KIDS;
FOR THE FIRST TIME IN YEARS
I'LL SLEEP LIKE A LOG.

HEAVEN
IS WAITING FOR ME,
MY FRIEND,
SEVEN OR EIGHT DREAMS
AROUND THE BEND,
AND IF
YOU'RE EVER IN TOWN
INQUIRE;
WE'LL BE GLAD
TO HAVE YOU SHARE
THE HOME FIRE.
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Writers Egbert Van Alstyne, Harry Williams

Genres Standard

Recorded 1937

Lyrics THE ORIOLE WITH JOY
WAS SWEETLY SINGING,
THE LITTLE BROOK
WAS BABBLING IT'S TUNE,
THE VILLAGE BELLS AT NOON
WERE GAILY RINGING,
THE WORLD SEEM'D BRIGHTER
THAN A HARVEST MOON.
FOR THERE WITHIN MY ARMS
I GENTLY PRESSED YOU,
AND BLUSHING RED,
YOU SLOWLY TURNED AWAY.
I CAN'T FORGET THE WAY
I ONCE CARESSED YOU,
I ONLY PRAY
WE'LL MEET ANOTHER DAY.
I'VE REALLY COME A LONG WAY
FROM THE CITY,
AND THOUGH MY HEART'S BREAKING
I'LL BE BRAVE.
I'VE BROUGHT THIS BUNCH
OF FLOWERS,
I THINK THEY'RE PRETTY,
TO PLACE
UPON A FRESHLY MOLDED GRAVE.
IF YOU WILL SHOW ME, FATHER,
WHERE SHE'S LYING,
OR IF IT'S FAR,
JUST POINT IT OUT TO ME.
SAID HE,
SHE TOLD US ALL
WHEN SHE WAS DYING
TO BURY HER
BENEATH THE APPLE TREE

IN THE SHADE
OF THE OLD APPLE TREE
WHERE THE LOVE IN YOUR EYES
I COULD SEE.
WHEN THE VOICE THAT I HEARD,
LIKE THE SONG OF THE BIRD,
SEEM'D TO WHISPER
SWEET MUSIC TO ME.
I COULD HEAR
THE DULL BUZZ OF THE BEE,
IN THE BLOSSOMS
AS YOU SAID TO ME,
WITH A HEART THAT IS TRUE,
I'LL BE WAITING FOR YOU,
IN THE SHADE OF
THE OLD APPLE TREE.
Writers Chester Gierlach, Bob Thiele, Leonard Whitcup

Genres Standard, Pop

Recorded 1968

Lyrics WHERE THERE IS SUNSHINE,
OH, THAT'S WHERE YOU ARE,
WHERE THERE IS LAUGHTER,
THEN YOU CAN'T BE FAR.
YOU'RE IN MY DREAMS
EVERY NIGHT,
OH, HOW I LONG
TO HOLD YOU TIGHT;
I NEED YOU.
I'LL FOLLOW YOU DEAR
FROM HERE TO A STAR,
YOUR LIPS ARE HONEY,
BUT SWEETER BY FAR.
FROM NOW
TILL FOREVER
I'LL KEEP DREAMING OF
YOU,
AND THE SUNSHINE OF LOVE.
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Writers George Brunies, Paul Joseph Mares, Walter Melrose, Ben Pollack, Leon Rappolo, Melville J. Stitzel

Genres Standard, Ballad, Jazz Standard, Blues

Recorded 1951

Lyrics A NEW ORLEANS WOMAN,
SHE'S ALRIGHT WITH ME.
A NEW ORLEANS WOMAN,
SHE'S ALRIGHT WITH ME.
'CAUSE WHEN SHE COOKS
THAT OLD GUMBO FILLET,
I'M AS HAPPY
AS I CAN BE.
I LOVE MY BABY,
I'M GONNA TELL YOU
THE REASON WHY.
YES, I LOVE MY BABY,
WELL,
I'M GONNA TELL YOU
THE REASON WHY.
NEVER TOLD YOU
THIS BEFORE,
YOU'VE GOT TO STAY
WITH ME
'TIL THE DAY I DIE.
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Writers Joe Oliver, Clarence Williams

Genres Jazz Standard, Jazz, Blues, Instrumental

Recorded 1928

Lyrics (lyrics):

BLUE -
FROM MY HEAD
TO MY SHOES.
I'M BLUE TODAY,
I'VE GOT A MEAN,
EVIL FEELING,
AND I'M FULL OF GIN.
ON MY WAY
TO THE WEST END,
AND THAT'S WHERE TROUBLES
WILL BEGIN.
MY MAN,
MY DAMN
LOW-DOWN
MEAN HOUND,
IN TOWN
WITH MY BEST FRIEND
RUNNIN' AROUND.
OH, THE UNDERTAKER MAN,
GONNA' KNOCK
UPON HIS DOOR.
WOE IN THE WEST END,
WOE IN THE WEST END,
GONNA SEE SOME SHOOTIN'
LIKE THEY NEVER SEEN BEFORE.
I MEAN MY MAN
AND BEST FRIEND
WILL NEVER CHEAT
IN WEST END
ANY MORE.
BLUE -
FROM MY HEAD
TO MY SHOES,
SO BLUE TODAY,
I'VE STILL GOT
THAT MEAN,
LOW-DOWN FEELING
I'M GONNA HEAR BAD NEWS.
I'M ON MY WAY
TO THE WEST END,
TO THOSE OLD, OLD,
UGLY WEST END BLUES,
THOSE WEST END BLUES.
Writers Bob Thiele, George David Weiss

Genres Standard, Pop, Soul, Ballad, Movie Song

Recorded 1967

Lyrics I SEE TREES
OF GREEN,
RED ROSES TOO,
I SEE THEM
BLOOM
FOR ME
AND YOU,
AND I THINK
TO MYSELF
WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD.
I SEE SKIES
OF BLUE
AND CLOUDS
OF WHITE,
THE BRIGHT
BLESSED DAY,
THE DARK
SACRED NIGHT,
AND I THINK
TO MYSELF
WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD.

THE COLORS
OF THE RAINBOW,
SO PRETTY
IN THE SKY
ARE ALSO
ON THE FACES
OF PEOPLE
GOIN' BY.
I SEE FRIENDS
SHAKIN' HANDS,
SAYIN',
HOW DO YOU DO?
THEY'RE REALLY SAYIN',
I LOVE YOU.

I HEAR
BABIES CRY,
I WATCH
THEM GROW,
THEY'LL LEARN
MUCH MORE
THAN I'LL
EVER KNOW,
AND I THINK
TO MYSELF
WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD.
YES,
I THINK TO MYSELF
WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD.