Transcribed from Lil Hardin Armstrong and Her
Swing Orchestra, recorded July 23, 1937.
From Lil
Hardin Armstrong and Her Swing Orchestra, 1936-1940, Chronological Classics,
vol. 564.
Now, honey, don't you leave;
Oh, how I would grieve,
'Cause you mean so much to me!
My poor heart would ache;
I know it would break;
Oh, how lonesome I would be!
Think of all the years we've been
together,
Honey, can't you plainly see,
Here on bended knees,
I beg you please, don't leave,
'Cause you mean so much to me!
Just think of all the years we've
been together,
Honey, can't you plainly see,
Here on bended knees,
I beg you please, don't leave,
'Cause you mean so much to me!
Published 12/1/00.
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