[02:16.00]How I love the kisses of Dolores
[02:16.00]Aye-aye-aye Dolores
[02:16.00]Not Marie or Emily or Doris
[02:16.00]Only my Dolores
[02:16.00]
[02:16.00]From a balcony above me
[02:16.00]She whispers"Love me", then throws a rose
[02:16.00]Ah but she is twice as lovely
[02:16.00]As the rose she throws
[02:16.00]
[02:16.00]I would die to be with my Dolores
[02:16.00]Aye-aye-aye Dolores
[02:16.00]I was made to serenade Dolores
[02:16.00]after Just imagine eyes like moonrise
[02:16.00]A voice like music, lips like wine
[02:16.00]What a break if I could make Dolores
[02:16.00]Mine all mine.
[02:16.00]
[02:16.00]I would die to be with my Dolores
[02:16.00]Aye-aye-aye Dolores
[02:16.00]I was made to serenade Dolores
[02:16.00]after Just imagine eyes like moonrise
[02:16.00]A voice like music, lips like wine
[02:16.00]What a break if I could make Dolores
[02:16.00]Mine all mine