You gave me the answer To love eternally. I love you and - you, You seem to like me. Wherever we wander The local folk agree, I love you and - you, You seem to like me.
Heading back to old familiar places, Places where the cobwebs blow away I can forget the airs and graces
Terpsichory . . . . . . .
You'll never be crowned by The aristocracy, To their delight, you'd merely invite Them in for a cup of tea . . . . and I love you and - you You seem to like You seem to like You seem to like Me.
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