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Billie Holiday - Come Rain Or Come Shine


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"Come Rain Or Come Shine" performed by Billie Holiday. Composed by by Harold Arlen with lyrics by Johnny Mercer.


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I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved you come rain or come shine
High as a mountain and deep as a river come rain or come shine
I guess when you met me it was just one of those things
But don't ever bet me cause I'm gonna be true if you let me

You're gonna love me like nobody's loved me come rain or come shine
Happy together unhappy together and won't it be fine?
Days may be cloudy or sunny
We're in or we're out of the money
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But I'm with you always I'm with you rain or shine

I'm gonna love you like nobody's loved you come rain or come shine
High as a mountain deep as a river come rain or come shine
I guess when you met me it was just one of those things
But don't ever bet me cause I'm gonna be true if you let me

You're gonna love me like nobody's loved me come rain or come shine
Happy together unhappy together and won't it be fine?
Days may be cloudy or sunny
We're in or we're out of the money.

But I'll love you always I'm with you rain or shine

Rain or shine.

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Cantando hora, minuto, segundo;
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Enquanto nós estivermos neste mundo.
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