Jimmy Dorsey

Amapola

A boy found a dream upon a distant shore
A maid with a way of whispering, "Si, señor."
Each night while guitars would softly play
The tune seemed to dance 'round the words that he'd say

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Amapola, my pretty little poppy
You're like that lovely flower so sweet and heavenly
Since I found you, my heart is wrapped around you
And loving you, it seems to beat a rhapsody

Amapola, the pretty little poppy
Must copy it's endearing charms from you
Amapola, Amapola
How I long to hear you say, "I love you."

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