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(Verse)
Walk in the bar and there you are in your style
You send me a smile ,and I drink it in
Put on a show and know you know that I care
And it isn't fair, 'cause you win again

(Verse)
I call you on the telephone

We may never pass by this way again
So my love, come let's make the most of a beautiful thing
We may never know love like this again
So my love, come let's make the most of a beautiful thing

Time rushes by, and soon the moon will set
But who knows, tomorrow what we may regret
So while this moment holds us together love, while we cling