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Dear heart, wish you were here to warm this night. My dear heart, seems like a year since you*ve been out of my sight.
A single room; a table for one. It*s a lonesome town all right. But soon I*ll kiss you hello at our front door. And dear heart, I want you to know I*ll leave your arms nevermore.