Текст песни A Thousand Violins - Bing Crosby
They
say,
and
gypsies
know
One
day
many
moons
ago
Two
lovers
knew
such
bliss
A
thousand
violins
played
when
they
would
kiss
And
now,
like
days
gone
by
When
two
gypsy
lovers
sigh
A
thousand
violins,
sighing
violins,
Come
from
the
sky
Oh
sweet
serenade
please
come
to
me
I
need
your
aid
to
make
her
see
To
make
those
lips
that
haunt
me
so,
And
taunt
me
so,
want
me
so
My
darling
take
my
heart
And
make
magic
music
start
Be
still
and
we
may
hear
Those
thousand
violins
so
near
To
make
those
lips
that
haunt
me
so,
And
taunt
me
so,
want
me
so
My
darling
take
my
heart
And
make
magic
music
start
Be
still
and
we
may
hear
Those
thousand
violins
so
near
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