| come, sweetheart mine, don’t sit and pine
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| tell me of the cares that make you feel so blue
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| i’m sorry hon, what have i done?
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| have i ever said an unkind word to you?
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| my love is true and just for you
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| i’ll do almost anything at any time
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| dear, when you sigh or when you cry
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| something seems to grip this very heart of mine
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| come to me my melancholy baby
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| cuddle up and don’t be blue
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| all your fears are foolish fancy maybes
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| you know, honey, i’m in love with you
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| every cloud must have its silver lining
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| so wait until the sun shines through
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| smile, my honey dear, while i kiss away each tear
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| or else i shall be melancholy too
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| come to me my melancholy baby
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| cuddle up and don’t be blue
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| all your fears are foolish fancy, baby
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| why, you know honey, i’m in love with you
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| every cloud must have its silver lining
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| so wait until the sun shines through
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| smile, my honey dear, while i kiss away each tear
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| or else i shall be melancholy too |