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One night, a long time ago, |
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Two lovers danced to an old radio. |
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The music played clear and bright, |
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The Radio Sweethearts waltzed all night. |
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She was pretty, he was tall. |
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He placed the furniture next to the wall. |
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They closed their eyes, the stars shone bright, |
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The Radio Sweethearts waltzed all night. |
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Years have passed, the lovers are gone, |
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The story is over I'm told. |
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But I believe and I always will, |
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The Radio Sweethearts are waltzin' still. |
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Last night I had a dream. |
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That Mama and Papa had met once again |
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There in the glow of heaven's light |
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Oh, the Radio Sweethearts waltzed all night. |
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Years have passed, the lovers are gone, |
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The story is over I'm told. |
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But I believe and I always will, |
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The Radio Sweethearts are waltzin' still. |
