Out of the tree of life, I just picked me a plum
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You came along and everything started to hum
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Still it's a real good bet, the best is yet to come
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The best is yet to come, and babe won't that be fine
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You think you've seen the sun, but you ain't seen it shine
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Wait till the warm-up is underway
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Wait till our lips have met
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Wait till you see that sunshine day
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You ain't seen nothin' yet
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The best is yet to come, and babe won't it be fine
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The best is yet to come, come the day that your mine
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Come the day that you're mine
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I'm gonna teach you to fly
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We've only tasted the wine
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We're gonna drain that cup dry
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Wait till your charms are right, for these arms to surround
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You think you've flown before, but baby you ain't left the ground
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Wait till you're locked in my embrace
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Wait till I draw you near
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Wait till you see that sunshine place
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Ain't nothin' like it here
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The best is yet to come, and babe won't it be fine
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The best is yet to come, come the day that you're mine
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Come the day you're mine
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And you're gonna be mine.
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Corrections:
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Wait till OUR lips have met
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Come the day YOU'RE mine.
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Best Is Yet to Come, The
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| Frank Sinatra |
