Pantomime Pie Piano Selection 1932

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 20 Apr 2005

Somebody loves you,
I want you to know.
Longs to be near you where ever you go.
Somebody loves you and right from the start,
happiness flew into someone's heart;
Somebody loves you each hour of the day,
when you're around, dear,
or when you're away.
Somebody loves you, sweetheart,
can't you see?
And that somebody is me.

I had it when I left the house at half past ten,
I had it with me quite all right.
I showed it to the p'liceman at the corner,
then he laughed with all his might.
The wife will want to have a game
when I get home,
But I can't find it. Oh! No!
It's my unlucky day.
What ever will she say?
When she finds I've gone
and lost my little Yoyo!

And that goes on for days,
and days, and days,
and days, and days,
and days, and that goes on for days.

And that goes on for days,
and days, and days,
and days, and days,
and days, and that goes on for days.

For you, just you, my baby,
how I long all the while,
for a word or a smile.
From you, just you, my baby.
How I sigh for the bliss
of each heavenly kiss.
When I see the lovelight in your eyes,
in my heart a tender love song sighs, dear.
For you, just you, my baby,
How I yearn for the time
when you're mine, all mine.

Listen to the German Band,
the music's grand,
and hand in hand the kiddies stand,
and then they sing:
"Aring, aring, aroses."
When those little German gents
play instruments
the audience commence to dance,
they never stop until the music closes,
they can play you tunes by Liszt,
or even Mister Verdi,
but when they are playing jazz,
it sounds just like a hurdygurdy.
Listen to the German Band,
they blow and blow,
and what they blow we never know,
but just the same,
they call the piece "I luff you!"

Underneath the Arches,
I dream my dreams away,
Underneath the Arches,
on cobblestones I lay,
ev'ry night you'll find me,
tired out and worn,
happy when the daylight comes creeping,
heralding the dawn.
Sleeping when it's raining,
and sleeping when it's fine,
trains rattling by above,
pavement is my pillow,
no matter where I stray,
underneath the Arches,
I dream my dreams away.

Now the moon's above
the time is right for love,
Wrap your arms around me,
wrap your arms around me, sweetheart.
Now's the time to share
our castles in the air,
Wrap your arms around me,
wrap your arms around me, sweetheart.
When the birds have sung to us
their last goodnight,
that's the time I feel
I want to hold you tight,
lights are soft and low,
with love we're all aglow,
Wrap your arms around me,
wrap your arms around me, sweetheart.

Call to me wherever you are,
I'll come to you,
Land or sea, wherever you are,
I'll come to you.
Storms may rage around me,
skies be dark above,
I'll come thro'
in answer to the call of love.
Night or day, wherever you are,
I'll come to you,
come what may wherever you are,
You'll find me true.
Love will light my way to you,
where'er I may roam,
For I know wherever you are
is home sweet home.

Just another dream of lovers
in the moonlight
just another dream of you.
We would roam among the roses
all the roses loved you too.
Just another dream of teardrops
when we parted
leaving me alone and blue;
each night when shadows creep
I lay me down to sleep
for just another dream of you.

Georgia, Georgia,
the whole day through,
just an old sweet song keeps
Georgia on my mind.
Georgia on my mind.
Georgia, Georgia,
a song of you comes as sweet and clear
as moon light on the pines;
other arms reach out to me;
other eyes smile tenderly
still in peaceful dreams I see
the road leads back to you.
Georgia, Georgia,
no peace I find,
just an old sweet song keeps
Georgia on my mind.

I hear a voice so sweet and low,
the voice in the old Village Choir.
It sings to me of long ago
the voice in the old Village Choir.
In dreams I drift thro' the twilight haze
home to the scenes of my childhood days.
To hear again when lights are low
the voice in the Old Village Choir.

Three little things
are all I desire, dear,
A Bungalo, A Piccolo, and you.
Three little things
set my heart on fire, dear.
A Bungalow, a piccolo, and you.
Life will be complete
when my songs I tweet
on a loveseat built for two.
These things are all
I'll ever require, dear,
A Bungalow, a piccolo, and you.

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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Pantomime Pie Piano Selection 1932
sequence by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Monday 20 April 2005 at 00.08
on association with Doug Grierson
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Pantomime Pie Piano Selection 1932
arranged by Reg Connelly
© MCMXXXII by Campbell, Connelly & Co. Ltd.
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Somebody Loves You - Tobias & De Rose
I've Gone And Lost My Little Yo-Yo! - Kemp & Shuff
And That Goes On For Days - Fields & Hall
For You, Just You, My Baby - Rotter, Rubens & Grothe
Listen To The German Band - Gordon, Connelly & Revel
Underneath The Arches - Flanagan & Connelly
Wrap Your Arms Around Me - Lowton & Benson
Wherever You Are - Kahn, Noble, Campbell & Connelly
Just Another Dream Of You - Davis, Burke & Connelly
Georgia On My Mind - Gorrell & Carmichael
The Voice In The Old Village Choir - Kahn & Woods
A Bungalow, A Piccolo, And You - Lewis, Sherman & Lee David
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