| Your kisses take me to Shangri-La
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| Each kiss is magic that makes my little world a Shangri-La
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| A land of bluebirds and fountains and nothing to do
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| But cling to an angel that looks like you
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| And when you hold me, how warm you are
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| Be mine, my darling, and spend your life with me in Shangri-La
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| For anywhere you are is Shangri-La
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| Your kisses take me to Shangri-La
|
| Each kiss is magic that makes my little world a Shangri-La
|
| A land of bluebirds and fountains and nothing to do
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| But cling to an angel that looks like you
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| And when you hold me, how warm you are
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| Be mine, my darling, and spend your life with me in Shangri-La
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| For anywhere you are is Shangri-La |