Jazzblaðið - 01.12.1949, Blaðsíða 23

Jazzblaðið - 01.12.1949, Blaðsíða 23
VALIÐ HEFUR HAUKUR MORTHENS 2). aná ia^atextar PRINSESSAN MlN — (Levender blue — dilly, dilly). Yrði ég prins, dilly, dilly, yrðir þú mín, unnustan mín, dilly, dilly, prinsessan mín. Hver hefur sagt dilly, dilly, sagt mér frá því? Sjálfur ég hef dilly, dilly, sagt mér frá því. Ef þín dilly, dilly sál er þess dilly dilly fús — því mig dreymir þig æ — læt ég byggja okkur strax lítið dilly, dilly hús út við draumbláan dilly, dilly sæ. Svo indæl og fín dilly, dilly yrðir þú mín. Eg yrði prins, dilly, dilly, þú prinsessan mín. CARELESS HANDS I let my heart fall in to carless hands. — Carless hands that broke my heart in two — you held my dreams like worthless grains of sands; Carleless hands don’t care when dreams slips through I brought you joy and, dear, I loved you so ------- But all that sunsh-ine did’nt make the rose grow — If you don’t change some day you’ll know the sorrow. of carleless hands that can’t hold on to love. WHILE THE ANGELUS RINGING While the angelus was ringing — calling for the evening pray’r I could hear the choir singing and I saw you standing thcre;----- Silently I stood beside you — how my heárt was beating then! For my dreams had all come tru, I was saftly back with you, Never more to roam again------- Then the great Cathedral spire — seemed to come a live and say, — Thro’ the voices of the choir „There will be a wedding day“ Then the golden ray of sunlight — From a window in the sky — shone upon us from above, heaven’s blessing on our love, now our love will never die. AGAIN Again, this couldn’t happen again, this is that once in a life time, this is the thrill divine. What’s more, this never happened before, though I have prayed for a lifetime that such as you would suddenly be mine — mine to hold as I’m holding you now and yet never so near. Mine to have when the now and the here disappear what matters dear, for when, this doesn’t happen again we’ll have this moment ment forever, but never, never again.

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