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Somewhere, my love, |
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There will be songs to sing |
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Although the snow |
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Covers the hope of spring. |
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Somewhere a hill |
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Blossoms in green and gold |
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And there are dreams |
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All that your heart can hold. |
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Someday we'll meet again, my love. |
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Someday whenever the spring breaks through. |
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You'll come to me |
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Out of the long ago, |
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Warm as the wind, |
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Soft as the kiss of snow. |
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Till then, my sweet, |
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Think of me now and then. |
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God, speed my love |
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'Til you are mine again. |
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Till then, my sweet, |
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Think of me now and then. |
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God, speed my love |
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'Til you are mine again. |
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God, speed my love |
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'Til you are mine again. |
