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written by Carl Sigman and Sidney Keith Russell
© 1949 Harrison Music Corp/ Major Songs Co (ASCAP)
copyright renewed 1979

I say I'll move the mountains
And I'll move the mountains
If he wants them out of the way
Crazy he calls me

Good morning heartache, you old gloomy site
Good morning heartache
Thought we said goodbye last night
I turned and tossed until it seemed that you had gone
But here you are with the dawn
Wish I'd forget you, but you're here to stay
It seems I met ya, when my love went away
Now each day I start by saying to you

In my solitude
You haunt me
With dreadful ease
Of days gone by

In my solitude
You taunt me
With memories

Speak low when you speak love
Our summer day withers away too soon, too soon
Speak low when you speak love
Our moment is swift, like ships adrift, we’re swept apart, too soon
Speak low, darling, speak low
Love is a spark, lost in the dark too soon, too soon.

I feel wherever I go

I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
cause, my baby, hes gone left this town
Fellin tomorrow like I feel today
If Im feelin tomorrow like I feel today
Ill pack my truck and make my give-a-way

St. louis woman with her diamond ring

Южные деревья принесли неизвестные плоды.
Кровь на листве и кровь на корнях
Черное тело раскачивается на южном ветру
Неизвестный фрукт повешен на дереве тополя.
Чудесный южный пейзаж.
Выпученные глаза и изуродованный рот.
Аромат магнолий, сладкий и свежий.
Потом внезапный запах горящей плоти.

Summertime and the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is HIGH
Oh your Daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin'
So hush little baby, don't you cry

One of these mornings
You're goin' to rise up singing
YES, you'll spread your wings

The very thought of you, and I forget to do
the little ordinary things that everyone ought to do
I'm living in a kind of daydream, I'm happy as a king
and foolish though it may seem, to me that's everything!

The mere idea of you, the longing here for you
you'll never know how slow the moments go 'till I'm near to you
I see your face in every flower, your eyes in stars above