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DHow I love the kEm7isses A7of DolDores, D6
DAy, ay,Cdim ay, DolEm7ores; A7
Em7Not Marie or A7Emily or Em7Doris A7
A7OnlyA7 my DolorDes.
F#7From a balcoB7ny aE7bove me, Edim
She whispers, "BmLove me," Bm7 and throws a rAose.
F#mAh, but she isC# twice as loF#mvely as the roE7se she thA7rows. G Cm A7
DI would die toEm7 be with A7my DolDores, D6
DAy, ay,Cdim ay, DolEm7ores; A7
Em7I was made to A7serenade DoEm7lores, A7
A7Chorus A7after ChoDrus.
F#7Just imagine B7eyes like E7moonrise, Edim
A voice like Bmmusic,Bm7 E and lips like Em7wine. A7
WDhat a break if A7I could make DoB7lores E7mine A7all mDine.
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