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How my heart is singing, While the band is swinging, I'm never tired of romping, And stomping with you at the Savoy.
What joy, a perfect holiday, Savoy, where we can glide and sway, Savoy, that let me stomp away with you Savoy, the home of sweet romance, Savoy, wins you with a glance, Savoy, gives happy feet a chance to dance.
Your form just like a clinging vine, Your lips so warm, sweet like wine, Your cheek so soft and close to mine, divine.
How my heart is singing, While the band is swinging, I'm never tired of romping, Stomping with you at the Savoy.
A perfect holiday, Savoy, where we can glide and sway, Savoy, that let me stomp away with you
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How my heart is singing, While the band is swinging, I'm never tired of romping, Stomping with you at the Savoy.
What joy, a perfect holiday, Savoy, where we can glide and sway, Savoy, that let me stomp away with you Savoy, let me stomp away with youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
