Dolores — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)





Writer(s): frank loesser, louis alter





How I love the kisses of dolores

Aye-aye-aye dolores

Not marie or emily or doris

Only my dolores



>from a balcony above me

She whispers love me and throws a rose

Ah but she is twice as lovely

As the rose she throws



I would die to be with my dolores

Aye-aye-aye dolores

I was made to serenade dolores

Chorus after chorus



Just imagine eyes like moonrise

A voice like music, lips like wine

What a break if I could make dolores

Mine all mine.







I would die to be with my dolores

Aye-aye-aye dolores

I was made to serenade dolores

Chorus after chorus



Just imagine eyes like moonrise

A voice like music, lips like wine

What a break if I could make dolores

Mine all mine



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