Your sweet expression, the smile you gave me
The way you
I've wined and dined on Mulligan Stew
And never wished for
On the first of May, it is moving day
Spring is
Nobody's heart belongs to me
Hiegh ho, who cares
Nobody writes his
She was too good to me
How can I get along
This can't be love because I feel so well
No sobs,
Though I know that we meet every night
And we couldn't
You've got to be taught
To hate and fear,
You've got to
I've got a to do list, it's a nothing new
Kisses in the rain
A chance that we might meet for
I wrote this song because of you
For all the things
I walked in, sat down
Took my sutomary look around
I saw
Everyday you're gonna wonder what to do,I walk the streets
Every morning, every evening I am dreaming of you,I keep
I wouldn't trade you for the whole big apple,The great
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