| Of all the stars that ever shone
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| Not one does twinkle like your pale blue eyes
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| Like golden corn at harvest time your hair
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| Sailing in my boat the wind
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| Gently blows and fills my sail
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| Your sweet-scented breath is everywhere
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| Daylight peeping through the curtain
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| Of the passing night time is your smile
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| And the sun in the sky is like your laugh
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| Come back to me my Nancy
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| Linger for just a little while
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| Since you left these shores I’ve known no peace
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| Nor joy
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| No matter where I wander I’m still haunted
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| By your name
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| The portrait of your beauty stays the same
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| Standing by the ocean wondering where you’ve
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| Gone, if you’ll return again
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| Where is the ring I gave to Nancy Spain
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| On the day in Spring when snow starts to melt
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| And streams to flow
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| With the birds I’ll sing a song
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| In the while I’ll wander
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| Down by bluebell grove where wild flowers grow
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| And I’ll hope that lovely Nancy will return
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| No matter where I wander I’m still haunted
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| By your name
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| The portrait of your beauty stays the same
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| Standing by the ocean wondering where you’veGone
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| If you’ll return again
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| Where is the ring I gave to Nancy Spain
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| No matter where I wander I’m still haunted
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| By your name
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| The portrait of your beauty stays the same
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| Standing by the ocean wondering where you’veGone
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| If you’ll return again
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| Where is the ring I gave to Nancy Spain
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| Where is the ring I gave to Nancy Spain |