Lyrics
Two dozen roses, and a card without a name,
Two dozen pictures, familiar face remains,
Two dozen letters, in a pile in the hall,
Two dozen phone calls, no answer at all.
Two dozen people, waiting for a show,
Two dozen hours, twenty-four more to go.
Two dozen piano keys and mysteries of yesterday,
Two dozen melodies I'll sing for you 'cause you've gone away.
Two dozen records, playing on the radio,
Two dozen college kids, with no where to go,
Two dozen kisses, under the kissing tree,
Two dozen comedians, all laughing at you and me.
Two dozen lovers, under the silver moon,
Two dozen boken hearts, singing a broken tune.
Two dozen piano keys and mysteries of yesterday,
Two dozen melodies I'll sing for you 'cause you've gone away.
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