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Stewart Rod As Time Goes By The Great American Songbook Volume Ii

There were bells on a hill but I never heard them ringing No, I never heard them at all 'til there was you There were birds in the sky but I never saw

Saturday dance Heard they crowded the floor Couldn't bear it without you Don't get around much anymore Thought I'd visit the club Got as far as the

I'm in the mood for love Simply because you're near me Funny, but when you're near me I'm in the mood for love Heaven is in your eyes Bright as the stars

Smile Though your heart is aching Smile Even though it's breaking When there are clouds In the sky You'll get by If you smile Through your fear and sorrow

I laughed at sweethearts I met in schools All indiscreet hearts seemed romantic fools A house in Iceland was my heart's domain I saw your eyes now, castles

I'd work for you, I'd even slave for you I'd be a beggar or a knave for you If that isn't love, it'll have to do Until the real thing comes along I'd

wearing are the clothes you wore The smile you are smiling you were smiling then But I can't remember where or when Some things that happened for the first time

What good are words I say to you? They can't convey to you what's in my heart If you could hear instead The things I've left unsaid Time after time I

: There were bells on a hill But I never heard them ringing No, I never heard them at all Till there was you There were birds in the sky But I never