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Sing low, sing clear.
Sweet words, in my ear.
Not a whisper of despair,
But love's own prayer.

Sing on, until,
you bring back the thrill...
of a sentimental tune,
that died to soon.

A harmony was lost,
But you forgave, I forgot.
Whisper not a quarrels past.
You know we've had our last,

So now, we'll be
on key constantly,
love will whisper on eternally.

~~~♫♫♫ ~~~

Not a whisper of despair,
but sweet tender love's own prayer.
own prayer...

Oh the sentimental tune
that died long ago.
too soon, too soon.

Why did we listen when they said it wouldn't last?
Gossiping voices made us break up,
But you know we still can make up
If we forget 'em all, and answer Cupid's call

Whispers of troubles are an echo of the past
All it will take to lose my gloom
Is just a whisper not of rumours
But of your love for me
And that's how it's got to be

So now, we'll be
on key constantly,
love will whisper on eternally.

Sing low, sing clear.
Sweet words, in my ear.
love will whisper on eternally.

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