Evening shadows make me blue when each weary day is through
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How I long to be with you my happiness
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Everyday I reminisce dreaming of your tender kiss
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Always thinking how I miss my happiness
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(A million years it seems have gone by since we shared our dreams)
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But I'll hold you again there'll be no blue memories then
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Where the skies are grey or blue anyplace on earth will do
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Just as long as I'm with you my happiness
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A million years it seems...
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My Happiness
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| Hugh X. Lewis |
