Live It Up
Glenn Miller
Written by Victor Herbert and Al Dubin.
As recorded by the Glenn Miller Orchestra on November 5th, 1939 with Ray Eberle.
(The melody was actually written in 1919 as a piano piece subtitled "An American Idyll",
lyrics were added in 1939).
Summer, you old Indian Summer
You‘re the tear that comes after June time‘s laughter
You see so many dreams that don’t come true
Dreams we fashioned when summertime was new
You are here to watch over
Some heart that is broken
Stop To Think
I've got this feelin' and I know that something just ain't right
there's something wrong with me, can't eat, can't think, can't sleep at night
maybe the empire's falling down
I hope that I won't be around
stop to think
I've tried to fight, I think I'm right
but who the fuck's to say
I've heard your views on the evening news
they're played out every fucking day
I think the end is coming down
I hope that I won't be around
stop to think
I stop to think that maybe everything's alright
and maybe that's a waste of time
be all that you can be, there's nothing left to see
well now that's not good enough for me
stop to think