| I turn it over every minute, every day
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| When I recall those loving words you used to say
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| You made a fool of me, you hurt me, but it’s true
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| This broken heart of mine, will keep a line on you
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| The chandeliers of gold, a chalice for champagne
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| All stupefied that precious night and so insane
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| You took me home and whispered soft words in my ear
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| When I recall those words, you seem to be so near
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| It’s the price of love and worldly wisdom, can’t you see
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| To grow away from all your green and salad days
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| It’s a matter of a wonder
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| My love grows stronger
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| When you’re out of sight, every lonely night is so much longer
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| A matter of a wonder
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| You’re always on my mind
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| Although you turned away your eyes
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| But I was blind
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| It’s a matter of a wonder
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| My love grows stronger
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| When you’re out of sight, every lonely night is so much longer
|
| A matter of a wonder
|
| You’re always on my mind
|
| Although you turned away your eyes
|
| But I was blind
|
| I turn it over every minute, every day
|
| When I recall those loving words you used to say
|
| You made a fool of me, you hurt me, but it’s true
|
| This broken heart of mine, will keep a line on you
|
| It’s a matter of a wonder
|
| My love grows stronger
|
| When you’re out of sight, every lonely night is so much longer
|
| A matter of a wonder
|
| You’re always on my mind
|
| Although you turned away your eyes
|
| But I was blind
|
| It’s a matter of a wonder
|
| My love grows stronger
|
| When you’re out of sight, every lonely night is so much longer
|
| A matter of a wonder
|
| You’re always on my mind
|
| Although you turned away your eyes
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| But I was blind
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| Although you turned away your eyes
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| But I was blind |