| Simple melodies become enchanting symphonies
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| When you’re with someone you love
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| Starlit summer nights
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| Can hold a thousand new delights
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| When you’re with someone you love
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| Ev’ry little flower seems to blossom by the hour
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| With some rare perfume
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| She can touch your hand
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| And make a palace of a tiny room
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| Happy things are gladder
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| Even sad things so much sadder
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| When there’s someone you love
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| You can climb the ladder of romance
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| And reach the stars above
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| And when you’ve quarreled
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| And vowed you would end it
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| How sweet it is when you mend it
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| You’re just not you without
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| Can’t do without that someone you love
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| And when you’ve quarreled
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| And vowed you would end it
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| How sweet it is when you mend it
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| You’re just not you without
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| Can’t do without that someone you love |