| We may only have tonight
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| But till the morning sun you’re mine all mine
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| Play the music low and swing to the rhythm of love
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| My head is stuck in the clouds
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| She begs me to come down
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| Says «Boy quit foolin' around»
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| Told her «I love the view from up here
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| The warm sun and wind in my ear
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| We’ll watch the world from above
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| As it turns to the rhythm of love»
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| We may only have tonight
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| Till the morning sun you’re mine all mine
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| Play the music low and swing to the rhythm of love
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| My heart beats like a drum
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| A guitar string to the strum
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| A beautiful song to be sung
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| She’s got blue eyes deep like the sea
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| That roll back when she’s laughing at me
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| She rises up like the tide
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| The moment her lips meet mine
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| We may only have tonight
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| But till the morning sun you’re mine all mine
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| Play the music low and swing to the rhythm of love
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| When the moon is low
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| We can dance in slow motion
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| And all your tears will subside
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| All your tears will dry
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| Ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba
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| Da da-da dum Da da-da dum
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| Wise men say only fools rush in
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| But I can’t help falling in love with you
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| We may only have tonight
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| But till the morning sun you’re mine all mine
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| Play the music low and swing to the rhythm of love
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| Play the music low and swing to the rhythm of love
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| And swing to the rhythm of love |