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Stewart Rod Fly Me To The Moon The Great American Songbook Volume V

Where somebody waits for me Sugar's sweet, so is he Bye bye blackbird No one here can love or understand me Oh, what hard luck stories they all hand me

you, dear My lonely nights are through, dear Since you said you were mine, oh mine. What a difference a day makes There's a rainbow before me Skies above

: I get no kick from Champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So tell me why should it be true That I get a kick out of you ? I get no kick from

: The night is like a lovely tune Beware my foolish heart How white the ever constant moon Take care, my foolish heart. There's a line between love

ember In september in the rain. To every word of love I heard, you whisper The raindrops seem to play a sweet refrain. Though spring is here, to me

: Fly me to the moon, let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand In other words, darling

around my finger What a world, what a life, I'm in love. I've got a song that I sing And I can make the rain go Any time I move my finger Lucky me, can

Fly me to the moon, let me play among the stars Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand In other words, darling

I've got you under my skin I've got you deep in the heart of me So deep in my heart that you're really a part of me I've got you under my skin. I've