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Henry Spinetti
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Spinetta
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Luis Alberto Spinetta
we need a little Christmas right this very minute
Candles in the window, carols at the spinet
Yes, we need a little Christmas right this very minute »
We Need a Little Christmas
Winter Wonderland
by Johnny Mathis
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For we need a little Christmas
Right this very minute,
Candles in the window,
Carols at the spinet.
Yes, we need a little Christmas
Right this very »
We Need a Little Christmas
Glee: The Music, The Christmas Album
by Glee
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I was born, my friend,
A hundred years from now.
He hit a chord that rocked the spinet
And disappeared into the infinite,
And up until »
The Old Music Master
The Jazz Collector Edition: Nat King Cole Trio Recordings
by Nat King Cole
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my friend,
A hundred years from now.
He hit a chord that rocked the spinet
And disappeared into the infinite,
And up until the present day,
You »
The Old Music Master [BBC Broadcast]
In Person 1925-1955
by Cassini Quartet
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my friend,
A hundred years from now.
He hit a chord that rocked the spinet
And disappeared into the infinite,
And up until the present day,
You »
The Old Music Master
Mr. Music Master
by Artie Bernstein
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He hit a chord that rocked the spinet
And disappeared into the infinite
And up until the present day
You can take it from me
He's as right as can »
The Old Music Master
The Stardust Road
by Hoagy Carmichael
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Because I was born, my friend,
A hundred years from now.
He hit a chord that rocked the spinet
And disappeared into the infinite,
And up until »
The Old Music Master
Too Marvelous for Words: 24 Songs of Johnny Mercer
by Johnny Mercer
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her gayest apparel;
He stands at the spinet and sings ev'ry carol;
'Cause this is that time of the year,
A silver bow, mistletoe time;
Etc. »
This Time of the Year
This Time of the Year
by Steve Tyrell
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Because I was born, my friend,
A hundred years from now.
He hit a chord that rocked the spinet
And disappeared into the infinite,
And up until »
The Old Music Master
In Hoagland
by Annie Ross
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The first thing I remember was the friction in the room and that brown spinet piano
That never played in tune the cruel impatient tyrant, »
Opinion
American Lesion
by Greg Graffin
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and sew it to joy on the edge of a cyclop and spinet it to rage on the edge of a cylindrical minute.
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker)
Put down that rag »
The Murder Mystery
Chronicles
by The Velvet Underground
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