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Put your face to my window, breathe a night full of treasure, the wind is delicious, sweet and wild with the promise of pleasure... and nights like these were born to be sanctified by you and me......
.... Now the rain's a-fallin', Hear the train's a-callin, "Whooee!" Hear that lonesome whistle blowin' across the trestle, "Whooee!" A-whooee-ah-whooee ol' clickety-clack's a-echoin' back ...
Wait! Oh yes, wait a minute Mr. postman Wait! Wai-ai-ai-ait Mr. postman Mr. postman look and see (oh yeah) You got a letter in your bag for me (please please Mr. po-o-o-stman) I've been wai...
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