| I first met you down on lover’s lane
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| You were just like an angel,
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| With angels' golden wings
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| We walked along
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| We sang a song
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| The birds were singing too
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| Seems like Heaven’s here on Earth,
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| Just to be again with you
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| You’re just the girl of my dreams,
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| But it seems that my dreams never come true
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| At night we’d sit out on the old porch swing
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| The stars were shining brightly
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| And softly you would sing
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| You’d sing of happy days gone by
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| It makes me happy too
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| It would be like Heaven here on Earth,
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| If I could be with you
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| You’re just the girl of my dreams,
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| But it seems that my dreams never come true
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| I first met you down on Lover’s Lane
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| You were just like an angel,
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| My brown-eyed Jane
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| We walked along
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| We hummed a song
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| The birds were singing too
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| It seems like Heaven’s here on Earth,
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| Just to be again with you
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| You’re just the girl of my dreams,
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| Though it seems my dreams never come true
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| You’re just the girl of my dreams,
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| Though it seems my dreams never come true |