Lyrics




Three little words,
Oh, what i'd give for that wonderful phrase
To hear those three little words
That's all I'd live for the rest of my days.
And what I feel in heart they tell sincerely,
No other words can tell it half so clearly.
Three little words, eight little letters
Which simply mean I love you



Writer(s): Harry Ruby, Bert Kalmar


Ella Fitzgerald - A Fabulous Collection from the First Lady of Song

1   Crying My Heart Out for You
2   Wacky Dust
3   My Favourite Song
4   Flying Home
5   In My Dreams
6   A-Tisket a-Tasket
7   Lover's Gold
8   T’aint What You Do (It’s the Way That You Do It)
9   You Won't Be Satisfied (Until You Break My Heart)
10   If Dreams Come True
11   Got a Pebble In My Shoe
12   Black Coffee
13   Holiday in Harlem
14   I Got the Spring Fever Blues
15   Sugar Blues
16   (If You Can't Sing It) You'll Have to Swing It
17   Stairway To the Stars
18   If It Weren't for You
19   The Dipsy Doodle
20   Mixed Emotions
21   A Little Bit Later On
22   Smooth Sailing
23   Take Another Guess
24   Everybody Step
25   Baby, What Else Can I Do?
26   I Don't Want the World With a Fence Around It
27   When I Get Low I Get High
28   Love, You're Just a Laugh
29   I Got A Guy
30   I've Got the World On a String
31   I Can't Stop Loving You
32   Sing Me a Swing Song (And Let Me Dance)
33   The Frim Fram Sauce
34   Rock It For Me
35   Three Little Words
36   The Starlit Hour
37   Pack Up Your Sins and Go to the Devil
38   Shake Down the Stars
39   Just a Simple Melody
40   I Found My Yellow Basket
41   Walkin' By the River
42   Foolish Tears
43   What Does It Take
44   I'll Never Be Free
45   Five O'Clock Whistle
46   A Man Wrote A Song
47   To Make A Mistake Is Human
48   Swinging On the Reservation
49   Cabin in the Sky
50   The One I Love Belongs to Somebody Else
51   Out of Nowhere
52   Takin' a Chance On Love
53   Goody-Goody
54   Moonray
55   Vote for Mr Rhythm
56   I'm the Lonesomest Gal in Town
57   Baby, Won't You Please Come Home




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