| What is there to say
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| And what is there to do
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| The dream I’ve been seeking
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| Has, practically speaking, come true
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| What is there to say
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| And how will I pull through
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| I knew in a moment
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| Contentment and homement
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| Just you
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| You are so lovable, so livable
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| You’re beauty is just unforgiveable
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| You’re made to marvel at
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| And words to that effect, so
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| What is there to say
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| And what is there to do
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| My heart’s in a deadlock
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| I’d even face wedlock with you
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| So Lovable, so livable
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| Oh you’re made to marvel at
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| And words to that effect, so
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| What is there to say
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| And will I pull through
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| My heart’s in a deadlock
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| I’d even face wedlock with you |