It seems there's none for me although
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My aching heart discovers
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In a story play or picture show,
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A host of perfect lovers
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The first of all was Romeo
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That passion isn't cool yet
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This world would have a rosy glow
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If I had been his Juliet
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For Antony, I'd learn to care
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Ah, he was strong and graceful
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If other lovers held two pair
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That fellow held an aceful
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Somebody loves me
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I wonder who
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I wonder who he can be
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Somebody loves me
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I wish I knew
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Who can he be worries me
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For ev'ry boy who passes me,
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I shout, "Hey! Maybe
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You were meant to be my loving baby"
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Somebody loves me
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I wonder who
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Maybe it's you
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At one time, Harold Lloyd, I thought,
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Was grand in every flashback
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To see him, oh, the seats I bought
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I wish I had the cash back
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'Twas big Bill Hart who took his place
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He's Western and he's classy
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He had an open space's face
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And oh, girls, what a chassy!
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Then, Jackie Coogan came along
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He had the other shown-up
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And to him, I will sing my song
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As soon as he is grown up
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Somebody loves me
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I wonder who
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I wonder who he can be
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Somebody loves me
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I wish I knew
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Who can he be worries me
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For every boy who passes me,
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I shout, "Hey! Maybe
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You were meant to be my loving baby"
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Somebody loves me
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I wonder who
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Maybe it's you
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Somebody Loves Me
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| Maureen McGovern |
