Roy Orbison
dalszövegek/lyrics

 

All I Have To Do Is Dream

when i want u in my arms when i want u and all your charms whenever i want u
All i have to do is drea-ea-ea-m,dream,dream,dream
When i feel blue in the night and i want u to hold me tight whenever i want u
All i have to do is drea-ea-ea-m
I can make u mine taste your lip some wine anytime night or day
Only trouble is gee whiz
I'm dreamin' my life away

I need u so that i could die i love u so
And that is why whenever i want u all i have to do is
Drea-ea-ea-m,dream,dream,dream,drea-ea-ea-m,dream,dream
Whenever i want u all i have to do is drea-ea-ea-m
I need u so that i could die i love u so and that is why whenever i want u all
I have to do is drea-ea-ea-m,dream,dream,dream,drea-ea-ea-m
Dream,dream
Whenever i want u all i have to do is drea-ea-ea-m.........
 

Blue Bayou

i feel so bad i've got a worried mind
I'm so lonesome all the time
Since i left my baby behind on blue bayou

Saving nickels, saving dimes, working 'till the sun don't shine
Looking forward to happier times on blue bayou
I'm going back some day come what may to blue bayou
Where you sleep all day and the catfish play on blue bayou

All those fishing boats with their sails afloat if i could only see
That familiar sunrise through sleepy eyes, how happy i'd be
Go to see my baby again
And to be with some of my friends
Maybe i'd be happy then on blue bayou

I'm going back some day, gonna stay on blue bayou
Where the folks are fine and the world is mine on blue bayou
Oh, that girl of mine by my side the silver moon and the evening tide
Oh, some sweet day gonna take away this hurtin' inside
I'll never be blue, my dreams come true on blue bayou
 

Candy Man

Come on baby, let me take you by the hand
Come on sugar, let me take you by the hand
Go for me, let me be,
All your own candy, your candy, candy man
Come on baby, i love your honey lovin ways
Baby sweet thing, i love your honey lovin, your honey lovin ways
Come to me, let me be
All your own candy, your candy, candy man
Come on woman, gonna treat you right
Give you candy kisses every single night
Candy man, candy man, candy man, candy man,
Go for me, let me be
All your own candy, your candy, candy man.
 

Crying

i was all right for a while
I could smile for a while
but i saw you last night
You held my hand so tight
When you stopped to say hello
you wished me well
You couldn't tell that
I've been crying over you,
Crying over you and you said "so long" left me
Standing all alone, alone and crying, crying, crying, crying
It's hard to understand
But the touch of your hand can start me crying
I thought that i was over you but it's true, so true
I love you even more than i did before
But darling, what can i do?
For you don't love me
And i'll always be crying over you, crying over you
yes now you're gone
and from this moment on, i'll be crying, crying, crying, crying
Yeah, crying, crying over you

In Dreams

A candy-colored clown they call the sandman
Tiptoes to my room every night
Just to sprinkle stardust and to whisper
"go to sleep. everything is all right."
I close my eyes, then i drift away
Into the magic night. i softly say
A silent prayerlike dreamers do.
Then i fall asleep to dream my dreams of you.

In dreams i walk with you. in dreams i talk to you.
In dreams you're mine. all of the time we're together
In dreams, in dreams.
But just before the dawn, i awake and find you gone.
I can't help it, i can't help it, if i cry.
I remember that you said goodbye.
It's too bad that all these things, can only happen in my dreams
Only in dreams in beautiful dreams.

Oh Pretty Woman

Pretty woman, walking down the street
Pretty woman, the kind I like to meet
Pretty woman
I don't believe you, you're not the truth
No one could look as good as you
Mercy
Pretty woman, won't you pardon me
Pretty woman, I couldn't help see
Pretty woman
That you look lovely as can be
Are you lonely just like me
Wow
Pretty woman, stop a while
Pretty woman, talk a while
Pretty woman, gave your smile to me
Pretty woman, yeah yeah yeah
Pretty woman, look my way
Pretty woman, say you'll stay with me
'Cause I need you, I'll treat you right
Come with me baby, be mine tonight
Pretty woman, don't walk on by
Pretty woman, make me cry
Pretty woman, don't walk away, hey...okay
If that's the way it must be, okay
I guess I'll go on home, it's late
There'll be tomorrow nigh, but wait
What do I see
Is she walking back to me
Yeah, she's walking back to me
Oh, oh, Pretty woman

Running Scared

Just runnin?scared each place we go
So afraid that he might show
Yeah, runnin?scared, what would I do
If he came back and wanted you

Just runnin?scared, feelin?low
Runnin?scared, you love him so
Just runnin?scared, afraid to lose
If he came back which one would you choose

Then all at once he was standing there
So sure of himself, his head in the air
My heart was breaking, which one would it be
You turned around and walked away with me.

Workin' For The Man

Hey now you better listen to me everyone of you
We got a lotta lotta lotta lotta work to do
Forget about your woman and that water can
Today were working for the man
well pick up your feet
we've got a deadline to meet
I'm gonna see you make it on time
Don't relax
I want elbows and backs
I wanna see everybody from behind
'Cause your working for the man working for the man
you gotta make him a hand when you're working for the man
Oh well I'm pickin' 'em up and I'm laying 'em down
I believe he's gonna work me into the ground
I pull to the left I heave to the right
I wanna kill him but it wouldn't be right
'Cause I,m working for the man working for the man
gotta make him a hand when you're working for the man
Well the boss man's daughter sneaks me water
everytime her daddy's down the line
she says meet me tonight love a me right
and everything is gonna be fine
So I slave all day without much pay
'cause I'm just abiding my time
'cause the company and the daughter you see
Their both gonna be all mine
Yah I'm gonna be the man gonna be the man
Gotta make him a hand if I'm gonna be the man
working for the man working for the man
gonna be the man gonna be the man
Gotta make him a hand working for the man
 


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