| Don’t mind telling you, in my humble fash
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| That you thrill me through, with a tender pash
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| When you said you care, 'magine my emoshe
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| I swore then and there, permanent devoshe
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| You made all other men seem blah
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| Just you alone filled me with ahhhhhhhh
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| 's wonderful, 's marvellous
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| You should care for me!
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| 's awful nice, 's paradise
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| 's what I love to see
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| You’ve made my life so glamorous
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| You can’t blame me for feeling amorous!
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| Oh 's wonderful, 's marvellous
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| That you should care for me!
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| 's magnificque, 's what I seek
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| You should care for me
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| 's elegant, 's what I want
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| 's what I love to see
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| My dear, it’s four leaved clover time
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| From now on my heart’s working overtime
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| 's exceptional, 's no bagatelle
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| That you should care for…
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| That you should care for…
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| That you should care for me |