Heimilisritið - 01.08.1943, Blaðsíða 34

jJ Enskir sönglagatextar Jj
YOU’D BE SO NICE TO COME
HOME TO
You’d be so nice to come home to,
You‘d be so nice by the fire,
While the breeze on high sang
a lullaby,
You’d be all that I could desire
Under stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning
above,
You’d be so nice, you’d be
paradise,
To come home to and love.
FOK ME AND MY GAL
The bells are ringing for me
and my gal
The birds are singing for me
and my gal;
Everybody’s been knowing to a
wedding they’re going
And for weeks they’ve been serv-
ing, ev’ry Susie and Sal.
They’re congregating for me and
my gal,
The Farson’s waiting for me and
my gal;
And sometimes I’m goin’ to build
a little home for two.
For three or four or more, in
Loveland for my gal.
FOK HE’S A JOLLY GOOD
FELLOW!
For he’s a jolly good fellow,
For he’s a jolly good fellow,
For he’s a jolly good fellow,
Which nobody can deny!
Which nobody can deny!
We won’t go home until morning,
We won’t go home until morning,
We won’t go home. until morning,
Till daylight doth appear.
Till daylight doth appear.
MY BQNNIE
My Bonnie lies over the ocean,
My Bonnie lies over the sea,
My Bonnie lies over the ocean,
O bring back my Bonnie to me.
Bring back, bring back,
Bring back my Bonnie to me,
to me,
Bring back, bring back,
O bring back' my Bonnie to me.
I IIAD THE CRAZIEST DREAM
I had the craziest dream last
night, yes I did;
I never dreamt it could be, yet
there you were in love
with me,
I found your lips close to mine
so I kissed you and you
didn’t mind at all;
When I’m awake such a break
never happens,
How long can a guy go on
dreaming ?
If^there’s a change that you care,
then, please say you do,
Baby, say i-t and make my
craziest dream come true.
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