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FRANK SINATRA
Portrait of Sinatra-columbia C 1943
Saturday Night текст песни
Saturday Night
Writer(s): cahn/van heusen
Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
'cause that's the night that my sweetie and i
Used to dance cheek to cheek
I don't mind sunday night at all
'cause that's the night friends come to call
And monday to friday go fast
And another week is past
But saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
I sing the song that I sang for the memories I usually seek
Until I hear you at the door
Until you're in my arms once more
Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
Mmmm... saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
I sing the song that I sang for the memories I usually seek
Until I hear you at the door
Until you're in my arms once more
Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
Until I hear you at the door
Until you're in my arms once more
Saturday night is the loneliest night in the week
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- The Continental
- Nearness of You
- Body & Soul
- Why Was I Born?
- Saturday Night
- There's No Business Like Show Business
- I Believe
- You Go to My Head
- Almost Like Being in Love
- That Old Feeling
- Everybody Loves Somebody
- It All Depends on You
- I'm a Fool to Want You
- If You Are but a Dream
- Falling in Love With Love
- It Never Entered My Mind
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