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It's the most wonderful time of the year. With the kids jingle belling. And everyone telling you "be of good cheer". It's the most wonderful time of the year. It's the hap-happiest season of all
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trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself,. what a wonderful world. I see skies of blue and clouds of white. The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night. And
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watch them grow . They'll learn much more, than I'll ever know . And I think to myself, ohh what a wonderful world . The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky . Are also on the faces of the people
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. . Chorus. I could see right, no wrong. I could see good, no bad. I could see all the good things. In life I've never had. If I could see the world. Thru the eyes of a child. What a wonderful world
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I touch your lips and all at once the sparks go flying. Those devil lips that know so well the art of lying. And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher. I know I must surrender to your
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I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of white. The bright blessed day, the dark sacred
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I see trees of green. Ted roses too. I see them bloom. For me and you. And I think to myself. What a wonderful world I see skies of blue. And clouds of white. The bright blessed day. The dark
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clouds of white. The bright blessed day,and the dark sacred night. And I think to myself what a wonderful world. The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky. Are also on the faces of people going by. I
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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them say. Open up your hearts to all on this holyday The wonderful world of Christmas. Is a joy from the moment it starts. The wonderful world of Christmas. Shall remain everyday in our hearts
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wonderful Will you see me touch down. All the numbers turn round. On the flight arrivals high in the hall. I wait impatiently. Knowing you're not far from me. Trying to catch a look of you. Through the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. Could that boy do, something rash. . Oh bobby darin, and louis armstrong. They made a record, oh but they did. And now ella, ella, and her fellas. Were making a wreck, what a wreck. Of mack the
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. 'Cause you're a wonderful one. You're a wonderful one In you there is a rare quality. Your love, baby, it means the world. For me, you're always concerned. And you ask nothin', baby, in return You're
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. 'Cause you're a wonderful one. You're a wonderful one In you there is a rare quality. Your love, baby, it means the world. For me, you're always concerned. And you ask nothin', baby, in return You're
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song). Killa Cali nigga (same song). A-T-L (same song). Real-adelphia. dude it's all around the world. London, England, South of France. And all points between they know about your man. Konichiwa ladies
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, only you and I. What a moment to share. It's wonderful, wonderful. Oh, so wonderful, my love. . The world is full of wondrous things it's true. But they wouldn't have much meaning without you
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blame Louis. Oh, Louis You can't blame Louis. Oh, Louis Take a day and trace a thought to where it all began. REMEMBER how you felt at every turn. Even thought reality was not part of the plan. By
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, nowhere. . I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be. That man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea. Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me. . I love my baby like a school boy loves his
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wonderful time of the year. It's the hap - happiest season of all. With those holiday greetings and gay happy meetings. When friends come to call. It's the hap - happiest season of all. There'll be parties
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science book, now. Don't know much about the good French I took, oh All I do know is I love you, now, oh now. And I wonder if you love me too. Ooh, what a wonderful world this could be Good Lord, I don't
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love you. And I wonder if you love me too. Oh, what a wonderful world this could be All I know is that I love you. And I wonder if you love me too. Oh, what a wonderful world this could be It's a
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. What a wonderful world. Well I see skies of blue and I see clouds of white. And the brightness of day. I like the dark and I think to myself. What a wonderful world. The colors of the rainbow so pretty
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. It's the most wonderful time of the year. With the kids jingle belling. And everyone telling you, "Be of good cheer!". It's the most wonderful time of the year. It's the hap-happiest season of all
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wonderful time of the year. It's the hap-happiest season of all. With those holiday greetings and gay happy meetings. When friends come to call. It's the hap-happiest season of all. There'll be parties for
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wonderful time of the year. It's the hap-happiest season of all. With those holiday greetings and gay happy meetings. When friends come to call. It's the hap-happiest season of all. There'll be parties for
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searching for a new, new song of freedom. Where no flag of conquest is furled, no war words are spoken All over the world. All over the world. Yeah, yeah I, I hear the sound. I, I hear the sound All over
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I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and you. And I think to myself. What a wonderful world I see skies of blue and clouds of white. The bright blessed day and the dark
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You Are My Lucky Star. Louis Armstrong. . You are my lucky star. I saw you from, afar. Two lovely eyes at me,. They were gleaming, beaming. I was starstruck. Youre all my lucky charms. I'm
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