Here's To My Lady
Here's to my lady, here's a toast to
my lady,
and all that my lady means to
me!
Like a hearth in the winter, a breeze
in the summer,
a spring to remember is she!
Though the years may grow colder as
people grow older,
it's shoulder to shoulder we'll
be!
But be it sunshine or shady, here's my
love to my lady,
I pray may she always love me!
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Though the years may grow colder as
people grow older,
it's shoulder to shoulder we'll
be!
But be it sunshine or shady, here's my
love to my lady,
I pray may she always love me!
Music by
Rube Bloom
with lyrics by
Johnny Mercer, 1951
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Original Album Notes
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With Mitchell Ayres and His
Orchestra
Produced by Charles Grean
Recorded at
Manhattan Center, New York City
Recorded
September 18, 1951
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