From “The Wild Rose”, 1926. Words by Otto Harbach and Oscar Hammerstein IInd. Music by Rudolf Friml.
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When love comes flying
There’s no use trying
Explaining how or why
There isn’t much that one can say
And so you rave all day
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Her eyes are brown, they smile, they frown
I like them, that’s why I love her
Her raven hair, the wavelets there
I like them, that’s why I love her
But if those eyes were blue as summer sky
And if her hair were blonde or fair as flame
She still would be the one for me
And I would love her all the same
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