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After that sweet Summer afternoon |
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When for the first time I saw you appear, |
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Dreaming of you I composed a tune, |
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So will you listen to it, dear? |
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Do I love you, do I? |
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Doesn't one and one make two? |
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Do I love you, do I? |
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Does July need a sky of blue? |
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Would I miss you, would I? |
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If you ever should go away? |
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If the sun should desert the day, |
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What would life be? |
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Will I leave you, never? |
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Could the ocean leave the shore? |
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Will I worship you for ever? |
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Isn't heaven forever more? |
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Do I love you, do I? |
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Oh, my dear, it's so easy to see, |
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Don't you know I do? |
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Don't I show you I do, |
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Just as you love me? |
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Do I love you, do I? |
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Doesn't one and one make two? |
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Do I love you, do I? |
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Does July need a sky of blue? |
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Would I miss you, would I? |
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If you ever should go away? |
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If the sun should desert the day, |
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What would life be? |
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Will I leave you, never? |
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Could the ocean leave the shore? |
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Will I worship you for ever? |
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Isn't heaven forever more? |
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Do I love you, do I? |
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Oh, my dear, it's so easy to see, |
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Don't you know I do? |
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Don't I show you I do, |
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Just as you love me? |
