| After that sweet Summer afternoon
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| When for the first time I saw you appear
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| Dreaming of you I composed a tune
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| So will you listen to it, dear?
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| Do I love you, do I?
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| Doesn’t one and one make two?
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| Do I love you, do I?
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| Does July need a sky of blue?
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| Would I miss you, would I?
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| If you ever should go away?
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| If the sun should desert the day
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| What would life be?
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| Will I leave you, never?
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| Could the ocean leave the shore?
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| Will I worship you for ever?
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| Isn’t heaven forever more?
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| Do I love you, do I?
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| Oh, my dear, it’s so easy to see
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| Don’t you know I do?
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| Don’t I show you I do
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| Just as you love me?
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| Do I love you, do I?
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| Doesn’t one and one make two?
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| Do I love you, do I?
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| Does July need a sky of blue?
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| Would I miss you, would I?
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| If you ever should go away?
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| If the sun should desert the day
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| What would life be?
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| Will I leave you, never?
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| Could the ocean leave the shore?
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| Will I worship you for ever?
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| Isn’t heaven forever more?
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| Do I love you, do I?
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| Oh, my dear, it’s so easy to see
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| Don’t you know I do?
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| Don’t I show you I do
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| Just as you love me? |