| There will be many other nights like this
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| And I’ll be standing here with someone new
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| There will be other songs to sing, another Fall, another Spring
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| But there will never be another you
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| There will be other lips that I may kiss
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| But they won’t thrill me like yours used to do
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| Yes, I may dream a million dreams but how can they come true
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| If there will never ever be another you
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| 'instrumental interlude'
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| There will be other lips that I may kiss
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| But they won’t thrill me like yours used to do
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| Yes, I may dream a million dreams but how can they come true
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| If there will never ever be another you |