(Harry Warren, Mack Gordon)
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This is our last dance together,
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Tonight soon will be long ago.
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And in our moment of parting,
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This is all I want you to know...
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There will be many other nights like this,
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And I'll be standing here with someone new.
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There will be other songs to sing,
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Another fall...another spring...
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But there will never be another you.
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There will be other lips that I may kiss,
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But they won't thrill me,
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Like yours used to do.
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Yes, I may dream a million dreams,
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But how can they come true,
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If there will never, ever be another you?
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~interlude~
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Yes, I may dream a million dreams,
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But how can they come true,
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If there will never, ever be...
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Another you?
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There Will Never Be Another You
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| Nat King Cole |
