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I couldn’t sleep a wink last nightBecause we had that silly fight.I thought my heart would break,The whole night through,I knew that you’d be sorry,And I’m sorry too.I didn’t have my fav’rite dream,The one in which I hold you tight,I had to call you up this morning,To see if ev’rything was still all right.Yes, I

All or nothing at allHalf a love, never appealed to meIf your heart, never could yield to meThen I’d rather (rather) have nothing at all. All or nothing at allIf it’s love, there is no in betweenWhy begin then cry, for something that might have beenNo I’d rather (rather) have nothing at all. But please

How I love the kisses of DoloresAye-aye-aye DoloresNot Marie or Emily or DorisOnly my Dolores. From a balcony above meShe whispers "Love me" and throws a roseAh but she is twice as lovelyAs the rose she throws. I would die to be with my DoloresAye-aye-aye DoloresI was made to serenade DoloresChorus after chorus. Just imagine

This is a lovely way to spend an evening.Can’t think of anything I’d rather do.This is a lovely way to spend an evening.Can’t think of anyone as lovely as youA casual stroll thru a garden,A kiss by a lazy lagoon,Catching a breath of moonlight,Humming our favorite tune.This is a lovely way to spend an evening.I