viernes, 22 de mayo de 2009

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..."Come, dearie, near me so you can hear me,
I've got to whisper this softly.
For though I'm burning to shout my yearning,
the words come tiptoein' off me.
Oh, come to me, bend to me, kiss me good day...
Darling my darling, 'tis all I can say.
Just come to me, bend to me, kiss me good day...
Give me your lips and don't take them away..."

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