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At last
my love has come along
my lonely days are over
and life is like a song
Ooh 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 cheek to
a thrill that I have never known
sung by: Etta James
Copyright ©2001-2023 Faye White
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