When I have sung my songs to you, I’ll sing no more. T’would be a sacrilege to sing at another door We’ve worked so hard to hold our dreams just you and I I could not share them all again, I’d rather die With just the thought that I had loved so well, so true That I could never sing again That I could never, never sing again except to you!
Classical Music | Soprano
Ernest Charles
When I Have Sung My Songs
PlayRecorded on 07/31/2013, uploaded on 03/13/2014
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When I Have Sung My Songs
When I have sung my songs to you, I’ll sing no more.
T’would be a sacrilege to sing at another door
We’ve worked so hard to hold our dreams just you and I
I could not share them all again, I’d rather die
With just the thought that I had loved so well, so true
That I could never sing again
That I could never, never sing again except to you!
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