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Were thine that special face |
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The face that fills my dreaming, |
| [00:17.09] |
Were thine the rhythm'd grace, |
| [00:22.68] |
Were thine the form so lithe and slender, |
| [00:28.83] |
Were thine the arms so warm, so tender, |
| [00:35.62] |
Were thine the kiss divine, |
| [00:41.37] |
Were thine the love for me, |
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The love that fills my dreaming, |
| [00:53.28] |
When all these charms are thine |
| [00:59.83] |
Then you'll be mine, all mine. |
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I wrote a poem |
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In classic style. |
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I wrote it with my tongue in my cheek |
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And my lips in a smile. |
| [01:23.08] |
But of late my poem |
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Has a meaning so new, |
| [01:28.74] |
For to my surprise |
| [01:31.57] |
It suddenly applies |
| [01:33.99] |
To my darling--to you. |
| [01:42.62] |
Were thine that special face |
| [01:48.14] |
The face that fills my dreaming, |
| [01:54.99] |
Were thine the rhythm'd grace, |
| [02:01.50] |
Were thine the form so lithe and slender, |
| [02:08.08] |
Were thine the arms so warm, so tender, |
| [02:14.42] |
Were thine the kiss divine, |
| [02:21.09] |
Were thine the love for me, |
| [02:27.04] |
The love that fills my dreaming, |
| [02:33.68] |
When all these charms are thine |
| [02:40.75] |
Then you'll be mine, all mine. |
| [03:41.95] |
When all these charms are thine |
| [03:50.45] |
Then you'll be mine, all mine. |
