Michael Feinstein - I Guess I'll Hang My Tears out to Dry [From Glad to See You] Lyrics
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I Guess I'll Hang My Tears out to Dry [From Glad to See You]
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What Are The Lyrics For I Guess I'll Hang My Tears out to Dry [From Glad to See You] By Michael Feinstein?
The torch I carry is handsome
It's worth its heartache in ransom And when that twilight steals I know how the lady in the harbor feels When I want rain, I get sunny weather I'm just as blue as the sky Since love is gone, can't get myself together Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry Friends ask me out and I tell them I'm busy Must get a new alibi I stay at home and ask myself, "Where is she?" Guess I'll hang my tears out to dry Dry little tear drops, my little tear drops Hanging on a stream of dreams Fly little memories, my little memories Remind her of our crazy schemes Yes, somebody says, just forget about her So I gave that treatment a try And strangely enough I got along without her Then one day she passed me right by, oh, well I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry |
Who Wrote I Guess I'll Hang My Tears out to Dry [From Glad to See You] By Michael Feinstein?
Jule Styne, Sammy Cahn
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What's The Duration Of The I Guess I'll Hang My Tears out to Dry [From Glad to See You] By Michael Feinstein?The duration of I Guess I'll Hang My Tears out to Dry [From Glad to See You] is 3:14 minutes and seconds. |
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