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Feel So Fine (Feel So Good)

Feel so fine, a little girl now youｴre mine
Come a let me hug ya, come a let me kiss ya
Come a let me see what I been missinｴ
Feel (I feel) so grand (so grand)
Now that you come back home

Well you look so good
Oh baby like I know you would
Come a let me hug ya, come a let me kiss ya
Come a let me see what I been missinｴ
(I feel) feel so grand (so grand)
Now that youｴve come back home

Feel so fine, a little girl now youｴre mine
Come a lem-me hug ya, come a lem-me kiss ya
Come let me see what I been missinｴ
Feel (I feel) so grand (so grand)
Now that youｴve come back home

Well you, look so good
Oh baby like I know you would
Come let me hug you and come let me kiss you
Come let me see what I been missinｴ
Cause I (I feel) so grand (so grand)
Now that youｴve come back home

Well I feel, feel, feel so fine (so fine)
Yes a little girl now youｴre mine (so fine)
Come a let me hug ya, come a let me kiss ya
Come let me see what I been missinｴ
Feel (I feel) so grand (so grand)
Now that youｴve come back home

Well I feel (I feel) feel, feel so fine (so fine)
Yes a little girl now youｴre mine (so fine)
Come a let me hug ya, come a let me kiss ya
Come let me see what I been missinｴ
Feel (I feel) so grand (so grand)
Now that youｴve come back home (yep-yep)
Now that youｴve (hep) come back home (so fine) to Fade

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Title:Que Sera, Sera
Artist: Doris Day - Contributor:Webmaster

When I was just a little girl,
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty?
Will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be."

When I was just a child in school,
I asked my teacher, "What will I try?
Should I paint pictures"
Should I sing songs?"
This was her wise reply:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be."

When I grew up and fell in love.
I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows
Day after day?"
Here's what my sweetheart said:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be."

Now I have Children of my own.
They ask their mother, "What will I be?"
Will I be handsome?
Will I be rich?"
I tell them tenderly:

"Que sera, sera,
Whatever will be, will be;
The future's not ours to see.
Que sera, sera,
What will be, will be.
Que Sera, Sera!"