You might find the night time
The right time for kissin’
But night time is my time
For just reminiscin’
Ruth Etting (23rd November 1897 – 24th September 1978)
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Wednesday, 23 November 2016
Night time is my time for just reminiscin’
You might find the night time
The right time for kissin’
But night time is my time
For just reminiscin’
Ruth Etting (23rd November 1897 – 24th September 1978)
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