Heimilisritið - 01.07.1951, Blaðsíða 63

Danslagatextar
HAVE I TOLD YOU LATELY
(Vcgir ástarinnar)
Havc I told you latcly that I love you?
Cbuld I tell you oncc again somchow.
Have I told you with all my heart and
soul how I adorc you?
Well darling, I’m tclling you now.
This heart would brcak in two if you
rcfuse me,
I’m no good without you anyhow.
Dear, have I told you lately that I
love you?
Well darling, I’m teliing you now.
Have I told you lately how I miss you?
Whcn the stars are shining in tltc sky.
Have I told you why the nights ar long
when you arc not with me?
Well darling, I’m telling you now.
Have I told you lately when I’m
sleeping?
Ev’ry dream I dream is you somhow.
Have I told you who I’d like to sharc
rny love forever?
Well darling, I’m telling you now.
MY FOOLISH HEART
The night is like a iovely tune,
Beware My Foolish Heart!
How white the ever constant moon;
Take care My Fooiish Heart!
Theres a Hne between lovc and
fascination
That’s hard to see on a evening such
as diis
For they both give the very same
sensation
Whcn you're lost in a magic of a kiss.
Her lips are much too close to mine,
Beware My Foolish Heart.
But should our eager combinc
Then let the fire start.
For dtis time it isn’t fascination,
Or a dream that will fade and fall apart,
It’s love this time, it’s love
My Foolish Heart.
PERHAPS, PERHAPS, PERHAPS
You won’t admit you love rne and so
how am I to know
How am I ever to know?
Yoy always tcll you love me,
Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps;
A million times I’ve asked you, and
then
I ask you over again,
You only answer,
Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps;
If you can’t make you mind up, we’ll
never get started,
So, if you realy love mc, say „yes,“
But if you don’t dear, confess,
And please don’t tell me,
Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps.
HEIMILISRITIÐ
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