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Song For A Winter's Night - Nana Mouskouri

"The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top The snow is softly fallin' The air is still within the silence of my room I hear your voice softly callin' If I could only have you near To breathe a sigh or"

Oh, Had I A Golden Thread - Nana Mouskouri

"1- Oh, had I a golden thread And needle so fine I' d weave a magic strand Of rainbow design Of rainbow design 2- In it I' d weave the bravery Of the woman giving birth In it I w'ld weave the innocence Of"

To Me - Nana Mouskouri

"1- To me You are the hand that I reach for When I've lost my way To me You are the first star of the evening The sun that warms my day Chorus Just as sure as I'm sure there's a heaven This was meant"

My Coloring Book - Nana Mouskouri

"1st version( J. Kander / F. Ebb ) Here is a most unusual colouring book The kind you never see Crayons ready,very well, begin to colour me These are the eyes that watched him as he walked away Colour"

Love Minus Zero No Limit - Nana Mouskouri

"My love, she speaks like silence Without ideals or violence She doesn't have to say she's faithful Yet she's true like ice, like fire People carry roses And make promises by the hour My love she laughs"

I Dreamed You - Nana Mouskouri

""The night is cold, the air is still" The earth lies frozen in the chill My fingers idly trace your name Across the icy window pane The stars look down so bright and clear I close my eyes and wish you"

Mamma - Nana Mouskouri

"This is the tale of a little boy Wandering far from his home Most of his family were with him then And nothing but life did they own Tortured by war in their native land Their only recourse was to flight Tracing"

Mama? - Nana Mouskouri

"Gentle breeze blows, so softly wakes the morning (wakes the morning) The air is still, see the night is yawning (night is yawning) Feel the warmth of the first shy yellow sun rays falling (sun rays falling) Hear"

Old Paint - Nana Mouskouri

"(Verse 1): I ride an old paint. I lead an old dam. I'm goin' to Montana to throw a hoolihan. They feed in the coolies. They water in the draw. Their tails are all matted. their backs are all raw. (Chorus): Ride"

I Don't Want To Say Goodbye - Nana Mouskouri

"1- There's a time an late september When the leaves begin to fall And the shore is empty ready to surrender Picket fences seem to linger As the wind begins to blow And the traces in the sand are getting"

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