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This night has music, The sweetest music, It echoes something within my heart. I hold you near me, Oh darling hear me, I have a message I must impart. |
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The cloak of evening Is wrapp'd around me, There is a spell in its mystic blue! This wond'rous evening, The moon has found us, It hears me offer my all to you. |
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YOURS till the stars lose their glory, Yours till the birds fail to sing, Yours to the end of life's story, This pledge to you, dear, I bring. Yours in the grey of December, Here or on far distant shores, I've never loved any-one-the-way I love you - How could I? When I was born to be just yours. |


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YOURS till the stars lose their glory, Yours till the birds fail to sing, Yours to the end of life's story, This pledge to you, dear, I bring. Yours in the grey of December, Here or on far distant shores, I've never loved any-one-the-way I love you - How could I? When I was born to be just yours. |
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