Bing Crosby
A Blues Serenade
If there is a CinderellaLooking for a city fellowListen to my serenade in blueToss at night upon my pillowMournful as a weeping willowHaunted by my serenade in blueWhy must I go on dreaming of an imaginary loveWish I had someone to sing toOne that I could kiss and cling toNo one hears my serenade in blue
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