but be not bothered by the butter
dreams will come and fade away
but true love will forever stay
hand in hand
night to day
you and me
never before will clocks cuckoo
or whisper a song from me to you
never known or thought before
I will miss you at the door
when time comes round
and you're not to be found
my smile will fade
and go away
it will show you the truth
when it comes from me to you
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