My Sweet Little Alice Blue Dress (Acoustic)歌词-SonicWhisper

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Verse 1:

I once had a dress, oh, it was almost new,

Oh, the most beautiful thing,

With little little notes placed here and there,

When I wore it, I felt like I was walking on air.

And it was worn, and worn, and worn,

Till it was gone and no more.

Chorus:

In my sweet little blue dress, Alice Blue,

When I first wandered into town,

I was proud and ashamed,

As I caught every eye,

In every shop window, I'd preen my way past;

In fashion, I wore a little pout,

And the world seemed to smile all around,

Till it wilted, I wore it,

I'll always adore it,

My sweet little Alice blue dress.

Verse 2:

The little silkworm that made the silk for the dress,

Only made so much silk and then crawled in the dirt;

Because there's never been anything like it before,

And I dare not hope there will be again.

But the dress is gone because it was meant to be,

Still imprinted in my memory.

Chorus:

In my sweet little blue dress, Alice Blue,

When I first walked into town,

I was proud and ashamed,

When I caught every eye,

In every shop window, I'd preen my way past;

In fashion, I wore a little frown,

And the world seemed to smile all around,

Till it wilted, I wore it,

I'll always adore it,

My sweet little Blue Alice dress.

Bridge:

Oh, those jazz notes played sweet and slow,

Reminds me of days gone by.

In that dress, I'll sway to the beat,

Under the soft moonlight.

Chorus:

In my sweet little Alice Blue dress,

When I first wandered into town,

I was proud and ashamed,

When I caught every eye,

In every shop window, I'd preen my way past;

In fashion, I wore a little frown,

And the world seemed to smile all around,

Till it wilted, I wore it,

I'll always adore it,

My sweet little Blue Alice dress.

Outro:

Though it's gone, in my heart, it remains,

A memory of golden times.

With every jazz note, I remember it well,

My sweet little Alice Blue dress, with a story.