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Tip-toe to the window
By the window, that is where I'll be
Come tip-toe thru the tulips with me
Tip-toe from your pillow
To the shadow of a willow tree
And tip-toe thru the tulips with me
Knee deep in flowers we'll stray
We'll keep the showers away
And if I kiss you in the garden
In the moonlight, will you pardon me?
Come tip-toe thru the tulips with me
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