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'twas on the Isle of Capri that I found you |
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Beneath the shade of an old walnut tree |
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Oh, I can still see the flowers blooming round her |
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Where we met on the Isle of Capri |
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She was as sweet as a rose at the dawning |
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But somehow fate hadn't meant her for me |
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And though I sailed with the tide in the morning |
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Still my heart's on the Isle of Capri |
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Summertime was nearly over |
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Blue Italian sky above |
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I said 'Lady, I am a rover, |
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Can you spare a sweet word of love?' |
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She whispered softly 'It's best not to linger' |
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And then as I kissed her hand I could see |
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She wore a lovely meatball on her finger |
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'twas goodbye at the Villa Capri |