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What is so rare as a day in June? |
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'Till now we have never been told |
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The old question's answered by one that is new |
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What is so rare, dear, as you? |
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So rare, you're like the fragrance of blossoms fair |
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Sweet as a breath of air |
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Fresh with the morning dew |
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So rare You're like the sparkle of old champagne |
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Orchids in cellophane |
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Couldn't compare to you |
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You are perfection you're my idea |
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Of angels singing the Ave Maria |
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For you're an angel, I breathe and live you |
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With every beat of the heart that I give you |
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So rare, This is a heaven on earth we share |
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Caring the way we care |
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Ours is a love so rare |
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So rare, You have the warmth of a Schubert air |
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Charming and debonaire |
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Those are the words for you |
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So rare You have a way that's beyond compare |
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That "one in a million" air |
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In everything you do |
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You have that something, that certain manner |
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You thrill me more than the "Star Spangled Banner" |
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You stage a love scene, so sweetly tender |
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And in that love scene I gladly surrender |
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So rare, to have a future like yours to share |
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Sweetheart the way we care |
