When I Fall In Love

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When I fall in love, it will be forever,

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Or I'll never fall in love.

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In a restless world like this is

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Love is ended before it's begun,

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And too many moonlight kisses

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Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun.

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When I give my heart, it will be completely

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Or I'll never give my heart.

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And the moment I can feel that

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You feel that way too,

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Is when I fall in love with you.

America The Beautiful

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O beau-ti-ful for spa-cious skies,

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For am-ber waves of grain,

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For pur-ple moun-tain maj-es-ties

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A-bove the fruit-ed plain

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A-mer-i-ca! A-mer-i-ca!

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God shed His grace on thee,

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And crown thy good with broth-er-hood

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From sea to shin-ing sea.

Tom Dooley

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Hang down your head, Tom Doo-ley,

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Hang down your head, and cry,

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Hang down your head, Tom Doo-ley,

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Poor boy you're bound t-o die.

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I met her on the moun-tain,

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And there I tuck her life,

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I met her on the moun-tain

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And stobbed her wi-th my knife.

Hvězda zvaná slunce

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Vracaja sa dom

Vracaja sa dom
hudba: Vlasta Redl
text: Josef Kainar
zapsal Petkon

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Vracaja sa dom od Betlema do Vsetina

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nesl sem sa jak ta lanka nesl sem sa jak ta lanka

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potrefena

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R: A ze bylo v tom Betleme zivo velice

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vonel jsem jak marijanek od slivovice

Vracaja sa dom znaveny a stastny velmi
toz sem sebu od radosti od velkej Bozskej milosti
prastil k zemi

Lezim premitam najednu je u mna zena
a neveri ze sa vracam a neveri ze sa vracam
od Betlema

R: A ze bylo v tom Betleme zivo velice
a ze nas tam Josef nutil do slivovice

Ja zeny zeny nic na Betlem neveriju
a kdyz dojdu na putnicka a kdyz dojdu na putnicka
hned ho zbiju

R: Toz byl u nas na Stedry den Betlem hotovy
este dneskaj nedoslycham na obe nohy