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He's home for a little while,
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He's mine once again,
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No need to tell but it feels simply swell
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With him close to me,
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Where he's supposed to be,
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He's home for a little while.
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I lived for his kiss, I hit the skies
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When he looks in my eyes
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And my knees grow weak with bliss
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He's sort of changed He's kind of diffrent
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From the boy I used to know a while ago
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Strange how much he says without a word,
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And when he holds my hand I understand,
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I'm his but for ever more,
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He's mine, mine alone
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We'll have to part,
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But he's close to my heart
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For the little while he's home
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Hes Home For A Little While
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| Dinah Shore |
