I've always wondered what Burt Bacharach saw out of his window:
If you see me walking down the street and I start to cry each time we meet...
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Get ready to shove some kids outta the way!
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas...
How do you get to Carnegie Hall again? Say it with me.
Eloise at the Plaza
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