There are times
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You live as if in a dream
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Drawn by your heart to a distant door
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One that opens
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For a moment
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To a world that you've never known before
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Were you real
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Or were you part of a dream
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Calling to me from across the floor?
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In your sweet voice
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There was music
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And we danced the bolero de amor
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Let the drums carry us away!
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They say all there is to say
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And all too soon the night becomes the day
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And magical - miracle
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You are real
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And we are living a dream
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Sharing a love we have hungered for
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Let your passion soar like music
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In the spell of bolero de amor
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[Ensemble:]
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The drums carried us away
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They said all there was to say
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And all too soon the night became day
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And magical-miracle
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There are times
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You live as if in a dream
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Drawn by your heart to a distant door
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Trust your heart and
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Take the moment
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When you hear
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Your bolero de amor
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Amor
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Amor!
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Bolero De Amor
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| Barry Manilow |
