paroles de chanson They're Either Too Young or Too Old - Jimmy Dorsey & His Orchestra
                                                They're 
                                                either 
                                                too 
                                                young 
                                                or 
                                                too 
                                                oldtommy 
                                                dorseywords 
                                                by 
                                                frank 
                                                loesser 
                                                and 
                                                music 
                                                by 
                                                arthur 
                                                schwartzduced 
                                                by 
                                                bette 
                                                davis 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                1945 
                                                film 
                                                "thank 
                                                your 
                                                lucky 
                                                stars."her 
                                                interpretation 
                                                was 
                                                in 
                                                an 
                                                amusing 
                                                manner 
                                                with 
                                                many 
                                                lyrics 
                                                added 
                                                to 
                                                theoriginal. 
                                                nominated 
                                                for 
                                                an 
                                                academy 
                                                award 
                                                in 
                                                1943.you 
                                                marched 
                                                away 
                                                and 
                                                left 
                                                this 
                                                townas 
                                                empty 
                                                as 
                                                can 
                                                be.i 
                                                can't 
                                                sit 
                                                under 
                                                the 
                                                apple 
                                                treewith 
                                                anyone 
                                                else 
                                                but 
                                                me.for 
                                                there 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                secret 
                                                loverthat 
                                                the 
                                                draft 
                                                board 
                                                didn't 
                                                discover.they're 
                                                either 
                                                too 
                                                young 
                                                or 
                                                too 
                                                oldthey're 
                                                either 
                                                too 
                                                grey 
                                                or 
                                                too 
                                                grassy 
                                                green.the 
                                                pickings 
                                                are 
                                                poor 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                crop 
                                                is 
                                                lean.what's 
                                                good 
                                                is 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                army.what's 
                                                left 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                harm 
                                                me.i'm 
                                                either 
                                                their 
                                                first 
                                                breath 
                                                of 
                                                spring.or 
                                                i'm 
                                                their 
                                                last 
                                                little 
                                                fling.i 
                                                must 
                                                confess 
                                                to 
                                                one 
                                                romance, 
                                                i
 
                                    
                                
                                                [M 
                                                sure 
                                                you 
                                                will 
                                                allow.he 
                                                tries 
                                                to 
                                                serenade 
                                                me, 
                                                but 
                                                his 
                                                voice 
                                                is 
                                                changing 
                                                now.i'm 
                                                finding 
                                                it 
                                                easy 
                                                to 
                                                stay 
                                                good 
                                                as 
                                                gold.they're 
                                                either 
                                                too 
                                                young 
                                                or 
                                                too 
                                                old.i'll 
                                                never 
                                                ever 
                                                fail 
                                                ya, 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                in 
                                                australiaand 
                                                flying 
                                                over 
                                                egypt, 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                by 
                                                gypped.and 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                get 
                                                to 
                                                india, 
                                                i'll 
                                                still 
                                                be 
                                                what 
                                                i've 
                                                been 
                                                to 
                                                ya, 
                                                i've 
                                                looked 
                                                the 
                                                field 
                                                over, 
                                                and 
                                                lo 
                                                and 
                                                behold! 
                                                they're 
                                                either 
                                                too 
                                                young 
                                                or 
                                                too 
                                                old.from: 
                                                "montcomags"
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Six Lessons From Madame La Zonga
2 My Ideal
3 I Understand
4 I Hear a Rhapsody
5 All of Me
6 My Prayer
7 All or Nothing
8 The Breeze and I
9 Embraceable You
10 Parade of the Milkbottle
11 Always in My Heart
12 Tangarine
13 They're Either Too Young or Too Old
14 Maria Elana
15 And So Do I
16 Amapola
17 Time Was
18 Arthur Murray Taught Me Dancing in a Hurry
19 Deep Purple
20 Not Mine
21 I Can't Resist You
22 John Silver
23 Brazil
24 Besame Mucho
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