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UNTIL THE REAL THING COMES ALONG
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Jan Garber
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You may not be an angel
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But angels are so few
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So until the real thing comes along
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I'll string along with you.
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I'm looking for an angel
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To sing my love song to.
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But until the real thing comes along
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I'll sing my song to you.
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For every little fault that you have
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Say, I've got three or four.
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The human little faults you do have
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Only make me love you more.
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You may not be an angel
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But angels are so few
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So until the real thing comes along
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I'll string along with you.
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Until The Real Thing Comes Alongjg
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| Jan Garber |
