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Ella Fitzgerald
Goodnight My Love
Goodnight, my love,
The tired old moon is descending.
Goodnight, my love,
My moment with you now is ending.
It was so heavenly
Holding you close to me.
It will be heavenly
To hold you again in a dream.
The stars above
Have promised to meet us tomorrow.
Till then, my love,
How dreary the new day will seem.
So for the present, dear,
We'll have to part.
Sleep tight, my love,
Goodnight, my love,
Remember that you're mine, sweetheart,
Just remember that you're mine, sweetheart.
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