All I want is a room somewhere
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Far away from the cold night air
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With one enormous chair
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Oh wouldn't it be loverly?
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Lots of chocolates for me to ate
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Lost of coal making 'eat
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Warm face, warm 'ands, warm feet
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Oh wouldn't it be loverly?
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Oh so loverly sittin abso-blummen-lutely still
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I would never bug 'til spring
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Creped over me window sill
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Some one's 'ead resten' on my knee
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Warm and tender as 'e can be
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Who'd take good care of me
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Oh wouldn't it be loverly?
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Wouldn't it be loverly?
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Loverly
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Loverly
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Loverly
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Loverly
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Wouldn`t It Be Loverly
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| Julie Andrews |
