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If music is no longer lovely, if laughter is no longer lilting
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if lovers are no longer loving, then I don't want to know
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If summer is no longer carefree, if children are no longer singing
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if people are no longer happy, then I don't want to know
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I've touched in the dark, and laughed in the rain, and listened to all the old cliches
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But I've never said, I love you, I'm saving my, I love you
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for someone worthy of the phrase. When I am stuffed, and gorged, and glutted, and bloated, I still hunger for
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just a mite of a mousse, just a gram of gruyere, just a teeny souffle, just a tiny eclair
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just a little bit more, just a little bit more. Chatter, chatter, chatter, there are voices in my closet
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saying that I love a fine brummelier. Well, yet indeed, I'm rather sorry, may I pretend to put a funny spin
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Listen to that lovely line! I'm going to take them to my closet, and spread all the old sand in
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Oh, Lordy, dearly, that those angry little voices are the only thing that's real
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Well, let's feed! Blink your eyes, turn your head, and you've lost heart
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and you've spent half your life wondering how. So before you forget how you loved her
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kiss her now, kiss her now, kiss her now. One person can feed a child, and one person can blow a horn
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If one person can hold a torch, then one person can change the world
