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While the faint
reflections painted by the distant starlight |
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Shimmered on the
tranquil waters of the bay at
midnight |
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In a warm embrace the
young man calmed his sighful lover |
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And sang to reassure
her he would never love another |
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My darling don’t
you cry |
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This farewell kiss
is not goodbye |
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True love can
never die |
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We’ll meet again
beneath Sorrento’s sky |
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Through a misty haze
the brilliant rays of
blazing sunrise |
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Put
an end to restless sleep awakening with sad eyes |
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Dawn had raised the
curtain on that day of certain parting |
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Drawn them to a ship
bound for the new life he’d be starting |
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Trembling on the pier
the young man soothed his tearful lover |
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And tried to reassure
her he would never love another |
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My darling don’t
you cry |
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This farewell kiss
is not goodbye |
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True love can
never die |
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We’ll meet again
beneath Sorrento’s sky |
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Lady Liberty stood
proud in New York harbor waiting |
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Soon to grant each
wish he’d been so long anticipating |
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Only in
America could a young man write this story |
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An empty-handed
seeker finding fame fortune and glory |
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Still the passing
years would break his heart as he’d stay missing |
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That sweet Italian
girl whose lips he never tired of kissing |
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Then
in dying dreams the old man sought his long-lost lover |
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And pined to reassure
her he had never loved another |
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My darling don’t
you cry |
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This farewell kiss
is not goodbye |
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True love can
never die |
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Goes on forever like the endless sky |
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My darling don’t
you cry |
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This farewell kiss
is not goodbye |
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True love can
never die |
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We’ll meet again
beyond Sorrento’s sky |
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