Writers
Fats Waller
Harry Brooks
Themes
Memories/Nostalgia
Love
Time
Genres
Country and Western
folk
Year
2004
Lyrics
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you

I know for certain
The one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you

Like Jack Horner
In the corner
Don't go nowhere
What do I care?
Your kisses are worth waitin' for
Believe me

I don't stay out late
No place to go
I'm home about eight
Just me and my radio
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' all my love for you
Writers
Lou Handman
Roy Turk
Themes
Memories/Nostalgia
Love
Genres
Vintage
folk
Country and Western
Year
1936
Lyrics
Are you lonesome tonight?
Do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray,
To a bright, summer day,
When I kissed you,
And called you sweetheart?

Do the chairs in your parlor,
Seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep,
And picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me dear,
Are you lonesome tonight?

I wonder if you're lonesome tonight?
You know someone said that the world's a stage,
And each must play a part.
Fate had me playing in love with you as my sweetheart.

Act one was when we met, I loved you at first glance.
You read your lines so cleverly and never missed a cue.
Then came act two, you seemed to change, you acted strange,
And why I've never known.

Honey, you lied when you said you loved me.
And I had no cause to doubt you.
But I'd rather go on hearing your lies,
Than to go on living without you.

Now the stage is bare and I'm standing there,
With emptiness all around.
And if you won't come back to me,
Then they can bring the curtain down.

Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me dear,
Are you lonesome tonight?


Writers
Reverend Gary Davis
Themes
Love
Places
Genres
folk
Year
1962
Lyrics
Baby let me follow you down
Baby let me follow you down
Well I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.

Can I come home with you
Baby can I come home with you?
Yes I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me come home with you.

Baby let me follow you down
Baby let me follow you down
Well I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.

Yes I'll do anything in this godalmighty world
If you just let me follow you down.
Writers
Billy Wallace
Themes
Body
Happiness
Love
Country/Nature
Genres
Blues
Pop
folk
Year
2006
Lyrics
You didn't know I wasn't free
When you fell in love with me
And with all your young heart you learned to care
It brought you shame and disgrace
The world has tumbled in your face
Because they call our love a back street affair

They say you wrecked my home
I'm a husband that's gone wrong
They don't know the sorrow that we had to bear
While the one I was tied to was the first to be untrue
How can they call our love a back street affair

Well, we have each other now
That's all that matters anyhow
While the judgement of gossips never fair
We'll just be brave and strong
Then someday they'll see they're wrong
So let them call our love a back street affair

We'll be free to love someday
When all the talk is dead away
And the happiness we've hoped for then we'll share
And I'll climb a mountain high
Then the world will hear me cry
That our love is not a back street affair
Writers
Art Garfunkel
Paul Simon
Themes
Names
Inspirational
Genres
Classical
folk
Year
1964
Lyrics
Benedictus qui venit
In nomine Domini
In nomine
In nomine
In nomine Domini
In nomine Domini
In nomine
In nomine
In nomine Domini
Writers
Earl J Carson
Themes
Colours
Genres
Country and Western
folk
Year
2006
Lyrics
Blue diamonds (blue-ooo)
Big blue diamonds on her finger
(On her finger)
Instead of a little band of gold
(Big blue, big blue diamonds)

Big diamonds (big diamonds)
Big blue diamonds (big diamonds)
Tell the story
Of a love, that no one man could hold
(Blue diamonds)

Oh, she wanted more than I
Had money to buy, so she left me
Sad and lonely, I am told
(I am told)

Big diamonds (diamonds)
Big blue diamonds (diamonds)

Now she'll trade them
For a love behind a little band of gold
(The band of gold)

(instrumental - guitar)

Blue diamonds (blue diamonds)
Big blue diamonds (blue diamonds)
How they sparkle! (blue)
Well, what can they do
To warm your heart n' soul?
(Warm your heart and soul)

When you're lonesome in the moonlight
An you want lovin', yeah
Big blue diamonds (diamonds)
Don't they seem so wreckless and bold?
(Big blue diamonds)

I'd gladly to my part
Oh, mend a broken heart (big diamonds)
With a love that's warmed over (love soon grows cold)
Soon grows cold (it soon grows cold)

Big diamonds (diamonds)
Big blue diamonds (diamonds)
I don't want them, no!
Oh, I just want a love behind
The little band of gold
(The band of gold).
Writers
Barney McKenna
Ciaran Bourke
John Sheahan
Luke Kelly
Ronnie Drew
Themes
Places
Colours
Animals
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Clothing/Apparel
Genres
folk
Year
1967
Lyrics
In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound,
And many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land.
Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not long for to stay.
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid comes a trapsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was just like a swan.
And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us by.
Well I knew she meant the doing of him, by the look in her roguish black eye.
A goldwatch she took from his pocket and placed it right in to my hand.
And the very first thing that I said was bad `cess to the black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

Before the judge and the jury, next morning I had to appear.
The judge he says to me: "Young man, your case it is proven clear,
We'll give you seven years penal servitude, to be spent faraway from the land,
Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band."

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

So come all you jolly young fellows a warning take by me.
When you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleens.
They feed you with strong drink, "me lads", 'til you are unable to stand.
And the very first thing that you'll know is you've landed in Van Diemens Land.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Writers
Barney McKenna
Ciaran Bourke
John Sheahan
Luke Kelly
Ronnie Drew
Themes
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Places
Colours
Clothing/Apparel
Animals
Genres
folk
Year
2004
Lyrics
In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound,
And many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land.
Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not long for to stay.
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid comes a trapsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was just like a swan.
And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us by.
Well I knew she meant the doing of him, by the look in her roguish black eye.
A goldwatch she took from his pocket and placed it right in to my hand.
And the very first thing that I said was bad `cess to the black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

Before the judge and the jury, next morning I had to appear.
The judge he says to me: "Young man, your case it is proven clear,
We'll give you seven years penal servitude, to be spent faraway from the land,
Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band."

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

So come all you jolly young fellows a warning take by me.
When you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleens.
They feed you with strong drink, "me lads", 'til you are unable to stand.
And the very first thing that you'll know is you've landed in Van Diemens Land.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Writers
Barney McKenna
Ciaran Bourke
John Sheahan
Luke Kelly
Ronnie Drew
Themes
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Places
Colours
Clothing/Apparel
Animals
Genres
folk
Year
1967
Lyrics
In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound,
And many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land.
Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not long for to stay.
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid comes a trapsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was just like a swan.
And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us by.
Well I knew she meant the doing of him, by the look in her roguish black eye.
A goldwatch she took from his pocket and placed it right in to my hand.
And the very first thing that I said was bad `cess to the black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

Before the judge and the jury, next morning I had to appear.
The judge he says to me: "Young man, your case it is proven clear,
We'll give you seven years penal servitude, to be spent faraway from the land,
Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band."

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

So come all you jolly young fellows a warning take by me.
When you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleens.
They feed you with strong drink, "me lads", 'til you are unable to stand.
And the very first thing that you'll know is you've landed in Van Diemens Land.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Writers
Barney McKenna
Ciaran Bourke
John Sheahan
Luke Kelly
Ronnie Drew
Themes
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Places
Colours
Clothing/Apparel
Animals
Genres
folk
Year
1974
Lyrics
In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound,
And many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land.
Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not long for to stay.
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid comes a trapsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was just like a swan.
And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us by.
Well I knew she meant the doing of him, by the look in her roguish black eye.
A goldwatch she took from his pocket and placed it right in to my hand.
And the very first thing that I said was bad `cess to the black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

Before the judge and the jury, next morning I had to appear.
The judge he says to me: "Young man, your case it is proven clear,
We'll give you seven years penal servitude, to be spent faraway from the land,
Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band."

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

So come all you jolly young fellows a warning take by me.
When you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleens.
They feed you with strong drink, "me lads", 'til you are unable to stand.
And the very first thing that you'll know is you've landed in Van Diemens Land.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Writers
Barney McKenna
Ciaran Bourke
John Sheahan
Luke Kelly
Ronnie Drew
Themes
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Places
Colours
Clothing/Apparel
Animals
Genres
Rock
folk
Year
2003
Lyrics
In a neat little town they call Belfast, apprentice to trade I was bound,
And many an hours sweet happiness, have I spent in that neat little town.
A sad misfortune came over me, which caused me to stray from the land.
Far away from me friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll down Broadway, meaning not long for to stay.
When who should I meet but this pretty fair maid comes a trapsing along the highway
She was both fair and handsome, her neck it was just like a swan.
And her hair it hung over her shoulder, tied up with a black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid, and a gentleman passing us by.
Well I knew she meant the doing of him, by the look in her roguish black eye.
A goldwatch she took from his pocket and placed it right in to my hand.
And the very first thing that I said was bad `cess to the black velvet band.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

Before the judge and the jury, next morning I had to appear.
The judge he says to me: "Young man, your case it is proven clear,
We'll give you seven years penal servitude, to be spent faraway from the land,
Far away from your friends and relations, betrayed by the black velvet band."

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
I thought her the queen of the land
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band

So come all you jolly young fellows a warning take by me.
When you are out on the town me lads, beware of them pretty colleens.
They feed you with strong drink, "me lads", 'til you are unable to stand.
And the very first thing that you'll know is you've landed in Van Diemens Land.

Her eyes they shone like diamonds
Her neck it was just like a swan
And her hair it hung over her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
Writers
Paul Simon
Themes
Country/Nature
Places
Money
Animals
Genres
folk
Year
1964
Lyrics
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep

Voices leaking from a sad cafe
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleeker Street

A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleeker Street

I head a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin'
It's a long road to Caanan
On Bleeker Street
Bleeker Street
Writers
Bert Jansch
Danny Thompson
Jacqui Mcshee
John Renbourn
Terry Cox
Themes
Baby/Children
Body
Dreams
Places
Genres
folk
Year
1968
Lyrics
Writers
Themes
Body
Places
Colours
Time
Clothing/Apparel
Genres
Blues
folk
Year
1977
Lyrics
Writers
Themes
Love
Weather
Country/Nature
Animals
Genres
folk
Year
1969
Lyrics
Writers
Mort Dixon
Ray Henderson
Themes
Memories/Nostalgia
Love
Time
Animals
Genres
Pop
Easy Listening
folk
Year
0
Lyrics
[Original]

Blackbird, blackbird singing the blues all day
Right outside of my door
Blackbird, blackbird why do you sit and say
There's no sunshine in store

All through the winter you hung around
Now I begin to feel homeward bound
Blackbird, blackbird gotta be on my way
Where there's sunshine galore

Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.

Bluebird bluebird calling me far away
I've been longing for you
Bluebird bluebird, this is my lucky day
Skies are turning to blue

I'm like a flower that's fading here
Where ev'ry hour is one long tear
Bluebird bluebird this is my lucky day
Now my dreams will come true

Pack up all my cares and woe, here I go, singing low,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
Where somebody waits for me, sugar's sweet, so is she,
Bye-bye Blackbird.
No one here can love and understand me.
Oh, what hard-luck stories they all hand me.
Make my bed and light the light
I'll arrive late tonight,
Blackbird, Bye-bye.
Writers
George Weiss
Hugo Peretti
Luigi Creatore
Themes
Body
Love
Country/Nature
Genres
Pop
folk
Year
1986
Lyrics
Wise men say only fools rush in
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay
Would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you

Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you

Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you
For I can't help falling in love with you
Writers
George Weiss
Hugo Peretti
Luigi Creatore
Themes
Body
Love
Country/Nature
Genres
Pop
Easy Listening
folk
Year
1992
Lyrics
Wise men say only fools rush in
But I can't help falling in love with you
Shall I stay
Would it be a sin
If I can't help falling in love with you

Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you

Like a river flows surely to the sea
Darling so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help falling in love with you
For I can't help falling in love with you
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