Songtexte Rose Room (Remastered) - Teddy Wilson
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                take 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                room
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                little 
                                                room 
                                                where 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                bloom
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                lead 
                                                you 
                                                into 
                                                Nature's 
                                                hall
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                ev'ry 
                                                year 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                give 
                                                    a 
                                                ball
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                have 
                                                an 
                                                orchestra 
                                                up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                trees
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                their 
                                                musicians 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                birds 
                                                and 
                                                bees
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                they 
                                                will 
                                                sing 
                                                us 
                                                    a 
                                                song
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                strolling 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                sunny 
                                                Roseland, 
                                                where 
                                                summer 
                                                breezes 
                                                are 
                                                playing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                honey 
                                                bees 
                                                are 
                                                "A-Maying"
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                are 
                                                swaying
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dancing 
                                                while 
                                                the 
                                                meadow 
                                                brook 
                                                flows
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                moon 
                                                when 
                                                shining 
                                                is 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                ever 
                                                designing
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                'tis 
                                                ever 
                                                then 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                pining
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pining 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                sweetly 
                                                reclining
 
                                    
                                
                                                Somewhere 
                                                in 
                                                Roseland
 
                                    
                                
                                                Beside 
                                                    a 
                                                beautiful 
                                                rose
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ball 
                                                is 
                                                over 
                                                and 
                                                tulips 
                                                meet
 
                                    
                                
                                                Their 
                                                little 
                                                kisses 
                                                are 
                                                so 
                                                short 
                                                and 
                                                sweet
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                lilies 
                                                nod 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                forget-me-nots
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                they're 
                                                departing 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                flower 
                                                pots
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                with 
                                                their 
                                                spirits 
                                                high
 
                                    
                                
                                                Remain 
                                                to 
                                                love 
                                                until 
                                                they 
                                                droop 
                                                and 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                dear, 
                                                why 
                                                shouldn't 
                                                it 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                so 
                                                with 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                with 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                sunny 
                                                Roseland, 
                                                where 
                                                summer 
                                                breezes 
                                                are 
                                                playing
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                honey 
                                                bees 
                                                are 
                                                "A-Maying"
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                roses 
                                                are 
                                                swaying
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dancing 
                                                while 
                                                the 
                                                meadow 
                                                brook 
                                                flows
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                moon 
                                                when 
                                                shining 
                                                is 
                                                more 
                                                than 
                                                ever 
                                                designing
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                'tis 
                                                ever 
                                                then 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                pining
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pining 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                sweetly 
                                                reclining
 
                                    
                                
                                                Somewhere 
                                                in 
                                                Roseland
 
                                    
                                
                                                Beside 
                                                    a 
                                                beautiful 
                                                rose
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Fine and Dandy - Remastered
2 Just Like a Butterfly (Remastered)
3 Blues (Remastered)
4 Night and Day (Remastered)
5 Why Do I Lie to Myself About You - Remastered
6 Bungle Call Rag (Remastered)
7 I Can't Get Started - Remastered
8 A Ghost of a Chance (Remastered)
9 Lady Be Good (Remastered)
10 Undecided - Remastered
11 Just for You Blues (Remastered)
12 If Dreams Come True 2 (Remastered)
13 Love Is the Sweetest Thing (Remastered)
14 Liza (Remastered)
15 Summer's End (Remastered)
16 The Heart of Mine (Remastered)
17 If Dreams Come True - Remastered
18 I've Found a New Baby (Remastered)
19 Blues Too - Remastered
20 You'll Be Sorry (Remastered)
21 Jumpin' for Joy (Remastered)
22 'S wonderful (Remastered)
23 The Little Things That Mean So Much (Remastered)
24 Goin' Home Blues (Remastered)
25 Chinatown, My Chinatown - Remastered
26 Sunday (Remastered)
27 I'm Painting the Town Red (Remastered)
28 I've Got a Feeling I'm Falling (Remastered)
29 Sailin' (Remastered)
30 The Way You Look Tonight (Remastered)
31 I Got Rhythm (Remastered)
32 Rose Room (Remastered)
33 B Flat Swing (Remastered)
34 Why Shouldn't I (Remastered)
35 Opus 12 (Remastered)
36 Indiana - Remastered
37 Wham (Re-Bop-Boom-Bam) [Remastered]
38 The Moon Is Low (Remastered)
39 Memories Of You (Remastered)
40 Seventy-one (Remastered)
41 Just a Mode (Remastered)
42 China Boy (Remastered)
43 China Boy 2 (Remastered)
44 Rose room 2 (Remastered)
45 Somebody Loves Me (Remastered)
46 I Want to Be Happy - Remastered
47 I Know That You (Remastered)
48 Just You, Just Me (Remastered)
49 Out Of Nowhere (Remastered)
50 I Surrender Dear (Remastered)
51 Jumpin' Off (Remastered)
52 Russian Lullaby - Remastered
53 Stompin' at the Savoy - Remastered
54 Running Wild (Remastered)
55 How High the Moon (Remastered)
56 More Than You Know (Remastered)
57 Stompin' At The Savoy 2 (Remastered)
58 All My Life (Remastered)
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