and tan and young and lovelyThe girl from Ipanema

Don't look so sad, I know it's overBut life goes on

Anymore it doesn't matter who's right or wrongWe've been injurin' each

Once I had a secret loveThat lived within the heart of

a song, the day would never endWithout a song,

In the still of the night as I gaze out of

I could have told youShe'd hurt youShe'd love you a whileThen

your dreams away for another dayAnd I will take

Hark! the herald angels sing"Glory to the newborn King!Peace on earth,

I make a date for golf -You can bet your life

I'll be loving you alwaysWith a love that's true, alwaysWhen the

And then she holds my hand, mmAnd then I understand, mmHer

Come along and listen to the lullaby of BroadwayThe hip-hooray and

The shadow of your smile, when you have goneWill color all

Hey, drink up, all you peopleOrder anything you seeAnd have fun,

love you a bushel and a peckA bushel

Yeah, like I said that knowledge can mess up your life

Everybody has the right to be wrong at least onceEverybody has

I am loved, I am lovedBy the one I love in

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