Текст песни Dear Hearts and Gentle People - Perry Como

I love those dear hearts ... an' gentle people,
Who live in my home town,
Because those dear hearts ... an' gentle people,
Will never, ever, let you down!

They read the 'Good-Book' ... from Fri 'till Monday,
That's how the weekend goes!
I've got a 'dream-house' ... I'll build there one day,
With a picket-fence ... an' ramblin' rose!

I feel so welcome ... each time that I return,
That my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown
I love those dear hearts ... an' gentle people,
Who live an' love in my home town!

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I love those people!

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I love those dear hearts ... an' gentle people,
Who live in my home town,
Because those dear hearts ... an' gentle people,
Will never, ever let you down!

They read the 'Good-Book' ... from Fri 'till Monday,
That's how the weekend goes!
I've got a 'dream-house' ... I'll build there one day,
With a picket-fence ... and a ramblin' rose!

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I love the dear hearts ... an' gentle people,
Who shout a friendly 'Hi' .. .
When they go passin' by .. .
Who live an' love in my home town!
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Ah! These are my kinda people!