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Love, love in the afternoon |
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Outside the window an organ grinder's tune |
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Rhythm, wine; touch of Jamaica, twilight time with a Kingston lady |
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All the time in the world for me and that girl |
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Sweet, she sang sweetly; come back soon |
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Come back for more of that love in the afternoon |
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Breezes blow by me in the afternoon |
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She sings sweetly an organ grinder's tune |
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Finally recovered from last year's round of bye bye baby blues |
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All I crave today some love in the afternoon |
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Love, love in the afternoon |
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It's easy as she goes, like an organ grinder's tune |
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Gone with the moon any old trouble it can't leave too soon |
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Trouble's no part of what I want 'specially in the afternoon |
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Singin', sleepin' till two |
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Wakin' to make more love in the afternoon |
