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It had to be you, it had to be you
I wandered around, and I finally found - somebody who
Could make me be true, and could make me be blue
And even be glad, just to be sad - thinking of you

Some others I've seen, might never be mean
Might never been crossed, or try to be boss, but they wouldn't do
Cos nobody else, gave me that thrill, with all your faults, I love you still
It had to be you, had to be you, had to be you