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- words by harold adamson and leo mccarey, music by harry warren
Our love affair is a wondrous thing That we'll rejoice in remembering Our love was born with our first embrace And a page was torn out of time and space Our love affair, may it always be A flame to burn through eternity So take my hand with a fervent prayer That we may live and we may share A love affair to remember |
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| 2. |
| 3:18 | 
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| 3. |
| 2:29 |
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It was fascination
I know And it might have ended Right then, at the start Just a passing glance Just a brief romance And I might have gone On my way Empty hearted It was fascination I know Seeing you alone With the moonlight above Then I touch your hand And next moment I kiss you Fascination turned to love It was fascination I know Seeing you alone With the moonlight above Then I touch your hand And next moment I kiss you Fascination turned - to - love |
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| 4. |
| 2:52 |
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| 5. |
| 2:19 |
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| 6. |
| 2:11 |
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| 7. |
| 2:39 |
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| 8. |
| 3:11 |
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Happy New Year
The snow makes teardrops on my window The wind blows memories through my hall And I am all alone on New Year's Eve The time I need you most of all The gay ones don their silly paper hats And blow their stupid little horns At midnight they will all be singing, ?Auld Lang Syne? But the sad ones sit alone before the fire and sip a glass of lonely wine I wish you a Happy New Year darling May your new love be bright and fair I hope, he'll do those special things for you That I would do if I were there I love the days we spent together Before the old year lost its shine I'll keep that memory locked within my heart That Happy New Year, you were mine |
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| 9. |
| 2:33 |
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| 10. |
| 2:34 |
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Around the world, I've searched for you
I traveled on when hope was gone To keep a rendezvous I Knew somewhere, sometime, somehow You'd look at me And I would see the smile you're smiling now It might have been in County Down Or in New York In Gay Paree or even London Town No more will I go all around the world For I have found my world in you It might have been in County Down Or in New York In Gay Paree or even London Town No more will I go all around the world For I have found my world in you - |
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| 11. |
| 2:35 |
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| 12. |
| 1:56 |
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| 13. |
| 1:50 |
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| 14. |
| 2:52 |
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You made me love you
I didn't wanna do it I didn't wanna do it You made me want you And all the time you knew it I guess you always knew it You made me happy Sometimes you made me glad But there were times You made me feel so bad You made me sigh for I didn't wanna tell you I didn't wanna tell you I want some love That's true, yes, I do 'Deed I do, you know I do Give me, give me what I cry for You know you got the brand of kisses That I die for You know you made me love you Give me, give me what I cry for You know you got the brand of kisses That I die for You know you made me love you |
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| 2:08 |
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| 16. |
| 2:03 |
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| 17. |
| 2:16 |
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| 18. |
| 2:41 |
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| 19. |
| 3:20 |
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| 20. |
| 2:00 |
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I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop
A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop Fly, my Brazilian love bird Fly to the one I love Please won't you tell her that I'm the one who cares Please bring to me her answer I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop I see a little bird that is sitting in the treetop A pretty little bird that is sitting in the treetop Fly, my Brazilian love bird Fly to the one I love Fly, my Brazilian love bird Fly to the one I love |
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| 21. |
| 1:57 |
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| 22. |
| 2:33 |
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