Тексты песен Peggy Lee

When I look up from my pillow I dream you are there with me Though you are far away I know you'll always be near to me I go to sleep, sleep And imagine that you're there with me I go to sleep, sleep A

My baby ever treats me sweet and gentle the way he should; I got it bad and that ain't good! My poor heart is sentimental not made of wood I got it bad and that ain't good! But when the weekend's over

Play the guitar, play it again, my Johnny Maybe you're cold but you're so warm inside I was always a fool for my Johnny For the one they call Johnny Guitar Play it again, Johnny Guitar What if you go,

You had plenty money, 1922 You let other women make a fool of you Why don't you do right, like some other men do? Get out of here and get me some money too You're sittin' down and wonderin' what it's

You said someday you'd turn the tide, And I'd be laughin' on the other side, And you was right, baby, Baby, you was so right! You said someday the worm would turn, I had some lessons that I had to lea