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Etta James - At Last Etta James - At Last |
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My love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song
At last
The skies above are blue
My heart was wrapped up in clover
The night I looked at you
I found a dream
That I could speak to
A dream that I can call my own
I found a thrill, to press my check too
A thrill that I have never known
You smile
You smile
Whoa and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine
At last |
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