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, then 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
I would die to be with my Dolores
Aye-aye-aye Dolores
I was made to serenade Dolores
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
I would die to be with my Dolores
Aye-aye-aye Dolores
I was made to serenade Dolores
Just imagine eyes like moonrise
A voice like music, lips like wine
What a break if I could make Dolores
Mine all mine
- :
- Bing Crosby at Christmas
- Just a Gigolo (Early Recordings Vol. 6)
- Without a Song (Early Recordings, Vol. 2)
- Complete United Artists Recordings
- Bing Crosby With The Andrew Sisters
- Swinging On A Star
- 1928-1945
- Miscellaneous
- White Christmas
- On The Sentimental Side
- Movie Hits
- Here Lies Love
- I Wish You a Merry Christmas
- Merry Christmas
- Blue Hawaii
- Non-Album Releases
- A Capitol Christmas
- A Centennial Anthology Of His Decca Recordings
- The Definitive Collection
- Forever Bing / Bing Crosby