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What Can We Lose? (Bob Nolan)
Once upon a time, so the storybooks tell, Mr. Lochinvar and his ladylove fell for love’s forget-me-not. Oh, darling, tell me, what can we lose? We two can take a little tip from the lovers of old And tie the wedding knot. Let the wonders be told of how we cared a lot. So, darling, tell me—what can we lose?
There’s Mr. Robin and his dreamy mate nodding. They seem to say, dear, “Don’t you dare hesitate. It’s late!” So, dream along with me of a heart made of two, Perhaps a little tot dressed in pink or in blue. I’ve got you on the spot. Now, darling, tell me, what can we lose?
For every girl there’s sure to be a boy to say, “I’ve been waiting just for you.” But that’s been going on since Father Time was born, So tell me, what can we lose?
Once upon a time, so the storybooks tell, Mr. Lochinvar and his ladylove fell for love’s forget-me-not. Oh, darling, tell me, what can we lose? We two can take a little tip from the lovers of old And tie the wedding knot. Let the wonders be told of how we cared a lot. So, darling, tell me—what can we lose?
There’s Mr. Robin and his dreamy mate nodding. They seem to say, dear, “Don’t you dare hesitate. It’s late!” So, dream along with me of a heart made of two, Perhaps a little tot dressed in pink or in blue. I’ve got you on the spot. Now, darling, tell me, what can we lose?
Not a thing. Not a blessed thing!
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