Dora 1904

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 7 Nov 2008
2008

'Neath a pretty scented little bower
lighted by the moon,
where the honeysuckles are in flower,
lives a happy coon,
each night on his banjo he's a strumming,
ine sweet ling'ring tune,
And his lady love,
looking from above
is list'ning while he softly croons.

Each day I think about you, Dora
When I am far away,
Each night I dream about you, Dora,
Say you'll be mine some day,
You are my honey bug, my Dora,
press your sweet lips to mine,
for I love you true,
indeed I do, ma Dora.

Each day I think about you, Dora
When I am far away,
Each night I dream about you, Dora,
Say you'll be mine some day,
You are my honey bug, my Dora,
press your sweet lips to mine,
for I love you true,
indeed I do, ma Dora.

Dora, Dora,
tell me that you love me,
hear my serenade,
While I gaze into your eyes, ma honey,
'neath the lilac shade,
Place your kinky head upon my bosom,
promise you'll be mine,
Then he sang again,
in the same old strain,
"Be true ma Babe, I love but you."

Each day I think about you, Dora
When I am far away,
Each night I dream about you, Dora,
Say you'll be mine some day,
You are my honey bug, my Dora,
press your sweet lips to mine,
for I love you true,
indeed I do, ma Dora.

Each day I think about you, Dora
When I am far away,
Each night I dream about you, Dora,
Say you'll be mine some day,
You are my honey bug, my Dora,
press your sweet lips to mine,
for I love you true,
indeed I do, ma Dora.

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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Dora 1904
Words & Music by Lef Johnson
© MCMIV by J.Donigan
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sequence & karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Friday 7 November 2008 at 16.59
in association with Veda Meyer-Castens
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