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Let's fly to Vienna When can we go? There's chalets, there's music There's museums, there's snow A painter was born there He painted, The Kiss I'll demonstrate on you Something like this Come forward towards me Let us embrace Tilt your head left Then I'll kiss your face Left hand on my right hand My left 'round your neck The kiss you'll receive Will be more than a peck The passion he captured Is the goal I have too If you'll let me try out The kiss now on you And when I'm all finished I won't disagree If you want to give back The kiss then to me

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