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Lullaby of birdland that's what |
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I always hear, when you sigh |
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Never in my wordland could there be ways to reveal |
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In a phrase, how I feel |
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Have you ever heard two turtledoves |
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Bill and coo when they love? |
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That's the kind of magic music we make with our lips |
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When we kiss |
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And there's a weepy ol' willow |
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He really knows how to cry |
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That's how I cry on my pillow |
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If you should tell me farewell and goodbye |
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Lullaby of birdland, whisper low |
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Kiss me sweet and we'll go |
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Flying high in birdland, high in the sky up above |
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All because we're in love |
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And there's a weepy ol' willow |
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He really knows how to cry |
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That's how I cry on my pillow |
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If you should tell me farewell and goodbye |
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Lullaby of birdland, whisper low |
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Kiss me sweet and we'll go |
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Flying high in birdland, high in the sky up above |
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All because we're in love |
