| I’m discontented with homes that I’ve rented
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| So I have invented my own
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| Darling, this place is lovely oasis
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| Where life’s weary taste is unknown
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| Far from the crowded city
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| Where flowers pretty caress the stream
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| Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
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| Don’t let it apart in my dream
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| Picture me upon your knee
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| Just tea for two
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| And two for tea
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| Just me for you
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| And you for me alone
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| Nobody near us to see us or hear us
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| No friends or relations
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| On weekend vacations
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| We won’t have it known
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| That we own a telephone, dear
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| Day will break and I’ll wake
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| And start to bake a sugar cake
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| For you to take for all the boys to see
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| We will raise a family
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| A boy for you
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| And a girl for me
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| Can’t you see how happy we would be
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| Picture you upon my knee
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| Just tea for two
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| And two for tea
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| Just me for you
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| And you for me alone
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| Nobody near us to see us or hear us
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| No friends or relations
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| On weekend vacations
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| We won’t have it known
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| That we own a telephone, dear
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| Day will break, you’ll wake
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| And start to bake a sugar cake
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| For you to take for all the boys to see
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| We will raise a family
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| A boy for you
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| And a girl for me |