Long long ago in a land far away
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a little boy and a girl were so in love
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standing neath the moon above
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He said
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"Me Japanese Boy, I love you, I do love you
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You Japanese Girl, you love me, please say you do"
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They carved their names on an cherry tree
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just like they've done in Japan since time began
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then he gently held her hand
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And said
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"Me Japanese Boy, I love you, I do love you
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You Japanese Girl, you love me, please say you do"
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In a blue and white Kimono
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she became his happy bride
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from that day until this very moment
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she'd been standing by his side
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Now they are old and from what I am told
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They're in love just as much as they once were
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every night he kissed her
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And said
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"Me Japanese Boy, I love you, I do love you"
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There is way that it should be when love is true
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There is way that it should be for me and you
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Me Japanese Boy, I Love You
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| Norman Blake |
