No Mew Year`s day to cele brate; no choe`late covered candy hearts to give away No first of spring no song to sing In fact here`s just another or dinry day No April rain; no flowers bloom; no weding Saturday with in the month of June. But what it is is something true made up of these three words that
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Imust say to you
Ijust calledto say
Ilove you Ijust called so say how much Icare Ijust called to say
I love you And I mean it from the bottom of my heart
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No summer`s high; no warm July;
No harvest moon to light one tender August night
No autumn breeze; no falling leaves;
Not even time for birds to fly to southern skies
No Libra sun no Halloween;
No giving thanks toall the Christmas joy you bring
But what it is though old so new
To fill your heart like no three words could ever do
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