Ray Anthony - My Marilyn | Текст песни

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An angel in lace,
A fabulous face,
That's no exaggeration,
That's my Marilyn.

No gal, I believe,
Beginning with Eve,
Could weave a fascination
like my Marilyn.

She made me a poet,
Dreaming up romantic themes,
Though she may not know it,
she's all mine in my dreams

We've planned everything,
The church and the ring,
The one I haven't told it to
Is Marilyn.

She hasn't said "Yes"
I have to confess:
I haven't kissed, or even met
My Marilyn.

But if luck is with me
She'll be my bride forevermore;
I'll be marryin', carryin' Marilyn through my door.

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