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If I could sing your blues |
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You absolutely mesmerize me |
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And if I had to look away |
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Could it be like angels and good things? |
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Now who'll sing your blues? |
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I'd get you when you weren't looking |
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And if I had to let you go |
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Could it be like angels and Coltrane? |
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And starlight and red, red wine |
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Make you whole lotta woozy |
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Starlight,starbright |
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And I would sing your blues |
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There'd be no wake-up call |
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On any given morning |
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There'd be no dream come true |
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You ain't lookin' anymore |
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There'd be no losing someone, refusing someone |
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After choosing someone |
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You'd never have to try that hard |
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You'd never have to try that hard |
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For starlight |
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And red, red wine |
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And a whole mess of roses |
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You'd be Starbright, babe |
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And I will sing your blues |
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I will sing your blues |
