Mr. Sandman (1954)
The Chordettes
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream (bung, bung, bung, bung) Make him the cutest that I've ever seen (bung, bung, bung, bung) Give him two lips like roses and clover (bung, bung, bung, bung) Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over. Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.
(scat ¡°bung, bung, bung, bung.¡¦.)
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream Make him the cutest that I've ever seen Give him the word that I'm not a rover Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over. Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.
(scat ¡°bung, bung, bung, bung)
Mr. Sandman (male voice: ¡°Yesss?) bring us a dream Give him a pair of eyes with a ¡°come-hither¡± gleam Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci And lots of wavy hair like Liberace Mr Sandman, someone to hold (someone to hold) Would be so peachy before we're too old So please turn on your magic beam Mr Sandman, bring us, please, please, please Mr Sandman, bring us a dream. **
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Mister Sandman, bring me a dream
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°¡Àå ±Í¿©¿î ¸ð½ÀÀ¸·Î ±×¸¦ ¸¸µé¾î ÁÖ¼¼¿ä Give her two lips like roses in clover
±×¿¡°Ô Àå¹Ì¿Í Ŭ·Î¹ö°°Àº ÀÔ¼úÀ» ÁÖ¼¼¿ä. Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over
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Mister Sandman, I'm so alone
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³» »ç¶÷À̶ó°í ºÎ¸¦ ÀÌ°¡ ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø°Åµç¿ä. Please turn on your magic beam
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Mister Sandman, bring me a dream
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Mister Sandman, bring me a dream Make it the cutest that I've ever seen
°¡Àå ±Í¿©¿î ¸ð½ÀÀ¸·Î ¸¸µé¾î ÁÖ¼¼¿ä. Give her the word that I'm not a rover
³ ¹æ¶ûÀÚ°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¶ó°í ÀüÇØ ÁÖ¼¼¿ä. Then tell her that my lonesome nights are over
¿Ü·Î¿î ¹ãÀº ÀÌÁ¦ ´Ù ³¡³ °Å¶ó°í ¸»ÇØ ÁÖ¼¼¿ä. Mister Sandman, I'm so alone
ÀáÀÇ ¿äÁ¤ÀÌ¿©.³ ³Ê¹« ¿Ü·Î¿ö¿ä. Don't have nobody to call my own
³» »ç¶÷À̶ó°í ºÎ¸¦ ÀÌ°¡ ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø°Åµç¿ä. Please turn on your magic beam
Á¦¹ß ±×´ëÀÇ ¸¶¹ýÀÇ ºûÀ» ¹àÈ÷¼¼¿ä.
Mister Sandman, bring me a dream
Mister Sandman, bring us a dream Give her a pair of eyes with a congeal of gleam
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Æȸ®¾ÆÄ¡ °°Àº ¿Ü·Î¿î ¸¶À½°ú
Give her a lonely heart like Harlehatschi ¸®ºñ¿¡¶óó·³ ³Ê¿ï°Å¸®´Â ¸Ó¸´°áÀ» ÁÖ¼¼¿ä.
Mister Sandman, someone to hold Would be so peachy before we're to old
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So please turn on your magic beam
±×·¯´Ï, Á¦¹ß ¸¶¹ýÀÇ ºûÀ» ¹àÇôÁÖ¼¼¿ä.
Mister Sandman, brings us Please, please, please Mister Sandman, bring us a dream Yeah...
ÀáÀÇ ¿äÁ¤ÀÌ¿©. Á¦¹ß, Á¦¹ß ¿ì¸®¿¡°ÔÈñ¸ÁÀ» ÁÖ¼¼¿ä. **
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