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Pink Martini Splendor In The Grass

New Amsterdam was her name Before she was New York New Amsterdam is a dame The heart and Soul of Big Apple city No matter what name she goes under I

Ninna nanna marinare 'Ngopp a varca, miezo o mare Lo te parl e nun respunn Te si perze miez o suonn Te vurria magna' de vas Ma ho paura e te sceta' Cosi

Bitty boppy Betty, bitt boppy Betty, bitty boppy Betty booboo, On weekends she's your honey, then comes Monday, and that'll be sir to you. Bitty boppy

She is walking quickly Like there's some place she must be. In her eyes there's no one, There is no one she needs. He sits with his paper At a sunday

Mi piaci, ah-ah!, Mi piaci, ah-ah-ah!, Mi piaci, tanto, tanto, ah!, Sembra incredibile ma sono cotta di te. Mi piaci, ah-ah!, Mi piaci, ah-ah-ah!, Mi

My dear Maria I'm here to see ya Won't you please, please open the door I brought ya flowers Been waitin' hours Can't stand it anymore So here's what