Bing Crosby

A Thousand Violins
They say, and gypsies knowOne day many moons agoTwo lovers knew such blissA thousand violins played when they would kissAnd now, like days gone byWhen two gypsy lovers sighA thousand violins, sighing violins,Come from the skyOh sweet serenade please come to meI need your aid to make her seeTo make those lips that haunt me so,And taunt me so, want me soMy darling take my heartAnd make magic music startBe still and we may hearThose thousand violins so nearTo make those lips that haunt me so,And taunt me so, want me soMy darling take my heartAnd make magic music startBe still and we may hearThose thousand violins so near Aus Songtexte Mania