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Don't throw bouquets at me |
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Don't please my folks too much |
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Don't laugh at my jokes too much |
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People will say we're in love |
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Don't sigh and gaze at me |
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Your sighs are so like mine |
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Your eyes mustn't glow like mine |
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People will say we're in love |
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(People will say we're in love) |
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Don't start collecting things |
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Give me my rose and my glove |
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Sweetheart, they're suspecting things |
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People will say we're in love |
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(People will say we're in love) |
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(Don't start collecting things) |
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(Give me my rose and my glove) |
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Sweetheart, they're suspecting things |
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People will say we're in love |
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(People will say we're in love) |
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(Love) |
