If I Didnt Have A Dime
If I didn't have a dime,and I didn't take the time
To play the juke box
Whoa-o-o Saturday night would have been a
sad and lonely night for me
And if you weren't standing there
Ruby lips and golden hair, beside the juke box
Whoa-o-o I'd have lost my chance to hold
You while you danced with me,umm hum
While the records turned and turned
We danced and learned, our hearts had
yearned for this
Neath the moon we walked and walked and
talked of love, and then...we kissed
Now with every sweet caress
Oh my darlin' have I blessed that
little juke box
Whoa-o-o love songs that they sing
Wouldn't mean a single thing
Even though you're standing there
Ruby lips and golden hair
If I didn't have a dime and I didn't
Take the time...to play the juke box
Si no tuviera un centavo
Si no tuviera un centavo, y no me tomara el tiempo
Para poner música en la rockola
Whoa-o-o, la noche del sábado habría sido
triste y solitaria para mí
Y si no estuvieras parada allí
Labios rubí y cabello dorado, junto a la rockola
Whoa-o-o, habría perdido la oportunidad de abrazarte
Mientras bailabas conmigo, umm hum
Mientras los discos giraban y giraban
Bailábamos y aprendíamos, nuestros corazones
anhelaban esto
Bajo la luna caminamos y caminamos y
hablamos de amor, y luego... nos besamos
Ahora, con cada dulce caricia
Oh mi amor, ¿he bendecido a esa
pequeña rockola?
Whoa-o-o, las canciones de amor que cantan
No significarían nada
Aunque estés parada allí
Labios rubí y cabello dorado
Si no tuviera un centavo y no me tomara
El tiempo... para poner música en la rockola