Текст и слова песни Gus Arnheim – So Rare
So rare,
You’re like the fragrance of blossoms fair,
Sweet of a breath of air,
Fresh with the morning dew.
So rare,
You’re like the sparkle of old champayne;
Orchids in cellophane
Couldn’t compare to you.
You are perfection;
You’re my idea
Of angels singing the Ave Maria.
You’re like the fragrance of blossoms fair,
Sweet of a breath of air,
Fresh with the morning dew.
So rare,
You’re like the sparkle of old champayne;
Orchids in cellophane
Couldn’t compare to you.
You are perfection;
You’re my idea
Of angels singing the Ave Maria.
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