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Now if I was to sing for you, A song you never heard And give it to you my finest treasure, Would you look at what I bring to you Turn without a word, Leave me at your gate Keep me waiting at your pleasure What have I, What have I got, What have I got to do To win your love, Maybe never What have I, What have I got, What have I got to do To win your love, Forever Well I'll beat out a lion heart tattoo I'll bring you pipes and drums I'll bring you books of burnished leather I'll set to sea in ships for you Brave a thousand runs, Ride a hurricane Laugh at any stormy weather What have I, What have I got, What have I got to do To win your love, Maybe never What have I, What have I got, What have I got to do, To win your love, Forever You set no store by gems and gold, You scorn my weather chart You are not concerned with men's advances I want you more a hundred-fold When you lift my heart, I'll burn no other flame, Bear no one else's lances What have I, What have I got, What have I got to do To win your love,Maybe never What have I, What have I got, What have I got to do, To win your love, Forever... To win your love, Forever...
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