Writer(s): Rodgers/Hart

If they asked me, I could write a book;
About the way you walk, and whisper;
And look.
I could write a preface;
On how we met;
So the world would never forget.

And the simple;
Secret of the plot;
Is just to tell them;
That I love you a lot.
Then the world discovers;
As my book ends;
How to make two lovers of friends

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