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| 6:40 | 
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| 2. |
| 2:40 |
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| 3. |
| 2:59 |
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| 4. |
| 3:17 | 
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Nights are long since you went away,
I think about you all through the day, My buddy, my buddy, nobody quite so true Miss your voice, the touch of your hand, Just long to know that you understand, My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you |
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| 5. |
| 5:39 |
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| 6. |
| 4:26 |
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| 7. |
| 5:40 |
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| 8. |
| 3:04 |
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| 9. |
| 7:58 |
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| 10. |
| 4:37 |
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| 11. |
| 2:40 |
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| 12. |
| 3:13 |
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| 13. |
| 6:42 |
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14. |
| 4:20 |
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Long ago my heart and mind Got together and designed The wonderful girl for me Oh what a fantasy Thought the ideal of my heart Can't be ordered a la carte I wonder if she will be Always a fantasy Will I ever find the girl in my mind? The one who is my ideal Maybe she's a dream and yet she might be Just around the corner waiting for me Will I recognize the light in her eyes That no other eyes reveal Or will I pass her by and never even know That she was my ideal [Instrumental solos] Will I recognize the light in her eyes That no other eyes reveal Or will I pass her by and never even know That she is my ideal |
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| 15. |
| 3:32 |
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