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While the faint reflections painted by the distant starlight |
Shimmered on the tranquil waters of
the bay at midnight |
In a warm embrace the young man calmed
his sighful lover |
And sang to reassure her he would
never love another |
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My darling don’t you cry |
This farewell kiss is not goodbye |
True love can never die |
We’ll meet again beneath Sorrento’s
sky |
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Through a misty haze the brilliant
rays of blazing sunrise |
Put an end to restless sleep awakening with sad eyes |
Dawn had raised the curtain on that
day of certain parting |
Drawn them to a ship bound for the new
life he’d be starting |
Trembling on the pier the young man soothed his tearful lover |
And tried to reassure her he would
never love another |
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My darling don’t you cry |
This farewell kiss is not goodbye |
True love can never die |
We’ll meet again beneath Sorrento’s
sky |
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Lady Liberty stood proud in New York
harbor waiting |
Soon to grant each wish he’d been so
long anticipating |
Only in America could a young man
write this story |
An empty-handed seeker finding fame
fortune and glory |
Still the passing years would break
his heart as he’d stay missing |
That sweet Italian girl whose lips he
never tired of kissing |
Then in dying dreams the old man sought his long-lost lover |
And pined to reassure her he had never
loved another |
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My darling don’t you cry |
This farewell kiss is not goodbye |
True love can never die |
Goes on forever like the endless sky |
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My darling don’t you cry |
This farewell kiss is not goodbye |
True love can never die |
We’ll meet again beyond Sorrento’s sky |
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