<< Smoke Gets In Your Eyes >>
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--- The Platters
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They asked me how I know
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My true love was true oh
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I of course replied
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Something here inside
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Cannot be denied
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They said someday you'll find
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All who love are blind oh
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When your heart's on fire
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You must realize
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Smoke gets in your eyes
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So I chaffred them and I gayly laughed
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To think they could doubt my love
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Yet today, my love has flown away
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I am without my love
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Now laughing friends deride
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Tears I cannot hide oh
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So I smile and say,
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When a lovely flame dies
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Smoke get in your eyes
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Smoke get in your eyes
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Smoke Gets In Your Eyes
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| Pltters |
