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You dovaughn monroewho knows how much i love you,you do;no one means more to me than,you do,you take december and smile it into may,and then december comes back againwhen you're away;who has a charm that very few do,who makes life necessary;you do.and who can take my dreams,and make my dreams come true;who don't give me three guesses,one will do.