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Amor, amor, amor,
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This word so sweet that I repeat,
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Means I adore you.
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Amor, amor, my love,
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Would you deny this heart
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That I have placed before you?
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I can't find another word
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With meaning so clear,
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My lips try to whisper
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Sweeter things in your ear.
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But somehow or other,
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Nothing sounds quite so dear,
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As this soft caressing word I know.
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Amor, amor, my love,
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When you're away,
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There is no day,
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And nights are lonely.
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Amor, amor, my love,
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Make life divine,
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Say you'll be mine
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And love me only
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Amor
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| Bing Crosby |
