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Sunday you¡¯re turning sentimental
Take your time
I¡¯m keeping my cool here
Do you mind?
Pouring me petals of a rose
Our hearts are toasting
Now with eyes closed
There she goes
Somebody likes me
And he¡¯s somebody dandy
Carries me fancy
Past the time
Nothing is ever accidental
That¡¯s what a kiss is
That¡¯s why your wish is....
This thing between seem to be smooth
And so soothing
Dasingly proving
Like is grand
Like is not to be underrated
It is a favor
Savor the flavor
While you can
Somebody likes me
And he¡¯s somebody dandy
Carries me fancy
Past the time
Nothing is ever accidental
That¡¯s what a kiss is
That¡¯s why your wish is....
Somebody likes me
And he¡¯s somebody dandy
Carries me fancy
Past the time
Nothing is ever accidental
That¡¯s what a kiss is
That¡¯s why your wish is....
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