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Some enchanted evening you may see a stranger |
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You may see a stranger across a crowded room |
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And somehow you know, you know even then |
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That somewhere you'll see her again and again |
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Some enchanted evening, someone may be laughing |
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You may hear her laughing across a crowded room |
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And night after night and strange as it seems |
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The sound of her laughter will sing in your dreams |
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Who can explain it, who can tell you why |
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Fools give you reasons, wise men never try |
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Some enchanted evening, when you find your true love |
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When you feel her call you across a crowded room |
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Then fly to her side and make her your own |
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Or all through your life you may dream all alone |
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Once you have found her, never let her go |
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Once you have found her, never let her go |