I've Got a Crush On You - Linda Ronstadt

I've got a crush on you, sweetie pie All the day and night-time hear me sigh I never had the least notion That I could fall with so much emotion I wonder... Could you coo, now, could you care For a cozy cottage we could share The world will pardon my mush 'Cause I have got a crush, my baby, on you Barbra: I've got a crush on you, Frank: I've got a crush on you, Barbra: Sweetie pie Frank: Sweetie pie Barbra: All the day and night-time Frank: All the day and night-time Barbra: Hear me sigh Frank: Hear me sigh Both: I never had the least notion Frank: That I could fall with... Barbra: I'd fall with... Frank: So much... Barbra: So much emotion Frank: So much emotion Could you coo? Barbra: I could coo! Frank: Could you possibly care? Barbra: I could care! Frank: For a lovely cottage... Barbra: Ooo that cottage Both: That we could share! The world will pardon my mush Frank: Yes, I have got a crush, my Barbra, on you! Barbra: You will make me blush, Francis! Frank: Yes! Both: I have got a crush, my baby, on you...

How glad the many millions of Annabelles and Lillians Would be to capture me But you had such persistence, you wore down my resistance I fell and it was swell I'm your big and brave and handsome Romeo How I won you I shall never, never know It's not that you're attractive But, oh, my heart grew active When you came into view I've got a crush on you, sweetie pie All the day and night-time give me sign I never had the least notion that I could fall with so much emotion Could you coo, could you care For a cunning cottage we could share The world will pardon my mush 'Cause I have got a crush on you Could you coo, could you care For a cunning cottage That we could share The world will pardon my mush 'Cause I have got a crush, my baby, on you

I'm driving, you're smiling Just really doing nothing That's the thing I like about you On the highway It's all ways route 66 and we keep on driving We just do what we wanna do Yeah No nothing's complicated with you Hey Playing songs on the radio Sing along to the words that we don't know Highways' brings out all the wrongdoings Let's just run away Yeah I could drive the whole night long Being with you is like being on the one of your highways Brings out all the wrongdoings Got a little crush on you Ooh You say that I'm crazy It's just the way that I get every time that I am with you Mm Your laughter takes me to heaven I just wanna make you repeat and repeat it again Yeah' you make the sky so blue No nothing's complicated with you Hey Playing songs on the radio Sing along to the words that we don't know Highways' brings out all the wrongdoings Let's just run away Yeah I could drive the whole night long Being With you is like being on the one of your highways Brings out all the wrongdoings Got a little crush on you Ooh On the highway It's all ways route 66 and we keep on driving We just do what we wanna do Hey Playing songs on the radio Sing along to the words that we don't know Highways, brings out all the wrongdoings Let's just run away Yeah I could drive the whole night long Being With you is like being on the one of your highways Brings out all the wrongdoings Got a little crush on you Ooh Got a little crush on you Got a little crush on you Got a little crush on you Got a little crush on you

The strange young man who comes to me A soldier on a three day spree Who needs one night's cheap ecstasy And a woman's arms to hide him He greets me with a courtly bow And hides his pain by acting proud He drinks too much and he laughs too loud How can I deny him? Let us dance beneath the moon I'll sing to you "Claire de Lune' The morning always comes too soon But tonight the war is over He speaks to me in schoolboy French Of a soldier's life inside a trench Of the look of death and the ghastly stench I do my best to please him He puts two roses in a vase Two roses sadly out of place Like the gallant smile on his haggard face Playfully I tease him Hold me 'neath the Paris skies Let's not talk of how or why Tomorrow's soon enough to die But tonight the war is over We make love too hard too fast He falls asleep, his face a mask He wakes with the shakes and he drinks from his flask I put my arms around him They die in the trenches and they die in the air In Belgium and France the dead are everywhere They die so fast there's no time to prepare A decent grave to surround them Old world glory, old world fame The old world's gone, gone up in flames Nothing will ever be the same And nothing lasts forever Oh I'd pray for him but I've forgotten how And there's nothing, nothing that can save him now There's always another with the same funny bow And who am I to deny them Lux aeterna Luce-at e-is domine cum Sanctic tu-is in aeternum Qui-a pius es requiem aeternaum Dona e-is Domine. Qui-a pius es requiem aeternaum Dona e-is Domine Qui-a pius es et lux perpetua luce-at- e-is Cum Sancris tu-is in Aeternum qui-api-us es Tonight the war is over...

Nadie comprende lo que sufro yo Tanto que ya no puedo sollozar Solo, temblando de ansiedad estoy Todos me miran y se van Mujer, si puedes tú con Dios hablar Pregúntale si yo alguna vez Te he dejado de adorar Al mar, espejo de mi corazón Las veces que me ha visto llorar La perfidia de tu amor Te he buscado por doquiera que yo voy Y no te puedo hallar Para qué quiero tus besos Si tus labios no me quieren ya besar Y tú, quién sabe por dónde andarás Quién sabe qué aventura tendrás Qué lejos estás de mí Te he buscado por doquiera que yo voy Y no te puedo hallar Para qué quiero tus besos Si tus labios no me quieren ya besar Y tú, quién sabe por dónde andarás Quién sabe qué aventura tendrás Qué lejos estás de mí De mí

Y cuidense que hay viene la calandria ¡Sí, señor! Uy, ah, ja, ja, ja, jai Yo soy como la calandria Que para formar su nido Siempre busca rama fuerte Para no verlo caído Otros son como el venado Que por listo y presumido Cuando él anda de enamorado Lo matan desprevenido Ay, ay, ay, ay, las nubes van por el cielo Los pescados por el agua El oro está bajo el suelo y el amor en las enaguas Mi prieta linda ¿Qué voy a hacer Si tú me quitas Este querer? Mi prieta linda ¿Qué voy a hacer Si tú me quitas Este querer? Ora, prietita ¡Cántale bonito como sabes! Ju, ju, ju, ju, ju, ju Uy, ah, ja, ja, ja, ja De qué les sirve a los hombres Presumir de valentones Si cuando están en su casa Se les caen los pantalones También sucede otra cosa Con los que son fanfarrones Cuando ven la cosa en serio Les pasa con sus calzones Ay, ay, ay, ay, las nubes van por el cielo Los pescados por el agua El oro está bajo el suelo y el amor en las enaguas Mi prieta linda ¿Qué voy a hacer Si tú me quitas Este querer? Mi prieta linda ¿Qué voy a hacer Si tú me quitas Este querer?