"Try To Remember
by Patti Page
Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh, so mellow..."A Poor Mans Roses (Or A Rich Mans Gold)
"I must make up my mind today;
A poor man's roses,
Or a rich man's gold
One's as wealthy as a king in a palace,..."All My Love (Bolero)
"All my love, I give you all my love
The skies may fall, my love
But I will still be true
All my sighs, will disappear at last..."|
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