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Come sweetheart, mine, don't sit and pine |
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Tell me of the cares that make you feel so blue |
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What have |
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I done? Answer me hon' |
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Have I ever said an unkind word to you? |
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My love is true and just for you |
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I'd do almost anything at anytime |
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Dear, when you sigh or when you cry |
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Something seems to grip this very heart of mine |
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Come to me, my melancholy baby |
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Cuddle up and don't feel blue |
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All your fears are foolish fancy |
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Maybe you know, dear, that |
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I'm in love with you |
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Every cloud must have a silver lining |
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Wait until the sun shines through |
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Smile, my honey, dear, while |
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I kiss away each tear |
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Or else I shall be melancholy too |
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Every cloud must have a silver lining |
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Wait until the sun shines through |
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Smile, my honey, dear, while |
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I kiss away each tear |
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Or else I shall be melancholy too |
