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Blueberry Hill 1962 (A. Lewis / L. Stock / V. Rose) I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill On Blueberry Hill When I found you The moon stood still On Blueberry Hill It lingered until my dreams came true The wind in the willow played Love's sweet melody But all of the words me made Were never to be Though we're apart You're part of me still For you were my thrill On Blueberry Hill The wind in the willow played Love's sweet melody But all of the words me made Were never to be Though we're apart You're part of me still For you were my thrill On Blueberry Hill |