Текст песни Blue Room - Bing Crosby & Buddy Bregman
                                                We'll 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                blue 
                                                room, 
                                                    A 
                                                new 
                                                room 
                                                for 
                                                two 
                                                room, 
                                                Where
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                day's 
                                                    a 
                                                holiday, 
                                                Because 
                                                you're 
                                                married 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                ballroom, 
                                                    A 
                                                small 
                                                room, 
                                                    A 
                                                hall 
                                                room, 
                                                Where 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                smoke 
                                                my 
                                                pipe 
                                                away, 
                                                With 
                                                your 
                                                wee 
                                                head 
                                                upon 
                                                my 
                                                knee
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                will 
                                                thrive 
                                                on, 
                                                keep 
                                                alive 
                                                on, 
                                                Just 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                kisses
 
                                    
                                
                                                We're 
                                                mister 
                                                and 
                                                missus, 
                                                On 
                                                little 
                                                blue 
                                                chairs
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                sew 
                                                your 
                                                trousseau, 
                                                Robinson 
                                                Crusoe, 
                                                Is 
                                                not 
                                                so 
                                                far
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                worldly 
                                                care, 
                                                As 
                                                our 
                                                blue 
                                                room 
                                                far 
                                                away 
                                                upstairs
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yes, 
                                                we'll 
                                                thrive 
                                                on, 
                                                keep 
                                                alive 
                                                on, 
                                                Just 
                                                nothing 
                                                but 
                                                kisses
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                mister 
                                                and 
                                                missus, 
                                                Sitting 
                                                on 
                                                little 
                                                blue 
                                                chairs
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                sew 
                                                your 
                                                trousseau, 
                                                And 
                                                Mister 
                                                Robinson 
                                                Crusoe, 
                                                Is 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                far 
                                                from 
                                                worldly 
                                                care, 
                                                As 
                                                our 
                                                blue 
                                                room 
                                                far 
                                                away 
                                                upstairs
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                room, 
                                                And 
                                                it's 
                                                    a 
                                                blue 
                                                room, 
                                                Just 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                and 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Cheek To Cheek
2 Blue Room
3 The Song Is You
4 Deed I Do
5 Mountain Greenery
6 September In The Rain
7 The Song Is You
8 Mountain Greenery
9 'deed I Do
10 Cheek to Cheek
11 Heat Wave
12 Blue Room
13 Have You Met Miss Jones?
14 Have You Met Miss Jones?
15 I've Got Five Dollars
16 I've Got Five Dollars
17 They All Laughed
18 Nice Work If You Can Get It
19 Nice Work If You Can Get It
20 September in the Rain
21 Jeepers Creepers
22 Jeepers Creepers
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