From Walt Disneys 'Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs'
Songwriters
L. MOREY, P. CHURCHILLWith a smile and a song

Life is just a bright sunny day
Your cares fade away
And your heart is young
With a smile and a song
All the world seems to waken anew
Rejoicing with you
As the song is sung
There's no use in grumbling
When raindrops come tumbling
Remember, you're the one
Who can fill the world with sunshine
When you smile and you sing
Everything is in tune and it's spring
And life flows along
With a smile and a song 




CROSSOVERS

With a Smile and a Song - dedicated with love to MF2

Mimi Needs a Thriller When She Goes To Bed
Without a Thriller Mimi never goes to bed,                                                                                                                                                        never goes to bed, never goes to bed,                                                                                                                                                      Without a Thriller Mimi won’t do it,                                                                                                                                                                     and the light burns all night long.
Every evening Mimi goes beddy-bye at 9:30.                                                                                                                                                     but never without first going to the bookcase.                                                                                                                                                                                      No Goethe, no Schiller does she pull from the shelf,                                                                                                                                       No, Mimi chooses a super brutal thriller.
Without a Thriller, etc
I would like to sleep, but Mimi wants to read.                                                                                                                                              I would like to sleep, but Mimi is only on page 104,                                                                                                                                 where the killer from Manhattan cooks Cyanide soup,                                                                                                                               for the judge, in Chicago, who locked him up.                                                                                                                                                             I have to hear it all, because she reads the best parts out loud!!!                                                                                                            I lie trembling beside her and get goose bumps.                                                                                                                                                                 I cannot sleep!!!, because Mimi must read,                                                                                                                                                                      I am not waiting for the next corpse,                                                                                                                                                                 and sneak out of bed, out of the room, out of the apartment, on to the street  into the bar, because there a few Schnapps will clear my skull.                                                                                                        
 By the blender at the counter I'm a long time customer.                                                                                                                          I will stay with him as long as in my home, the light is still burning.                                                                                                                                                                                           Mimi has the Thriller and Interpol, and I’ve the al-co-hol!
Cheers!
Music: Heinz Gietz & Lyrics: Hans Bradtke 





Ohne Krimi geht die Mimi nie ins Bett - dedicated to Sylvia Kleudgen

From the Musical 'The Music Man' with Music & Lyrics by Meredith Wilson
There were bells on the hill
But I never heard them ringing,
No, I never heard them at all
Till there was you.

There were birds in the sky
But I never saw them winging
No, I never saw them at all
Till there was you.

And there was music,
And there were wonderful roses,
They tell me,
In sweet fragrant meadows of dawn, and dew.

There was love all around
But I never heard it singing
No, I never heard it at all
Till there was you!

Dedicated to Hamburg...with love, from Mister  Mister

Till There was You - Dedicated to Hamburg with love, Mister Mister

European-American singer-actor with an academic background, a classically trained lyric tenor voice, a voice that loves to sing everything in order to entertain you. 

JEFFREY ALLAN COULAS

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