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There has been but one true loveIn my baby's arms, in my baby's armsAnd I got the hands to hold onto themI get sick of just about everyoneAnd I hide in my baby's arms'Cause except for her, you know, as I've impliedI will never ever ever be alone'Cause it's all in my baby's handsShiny, shiny secret stonesIn my baby's handsI get sick of just about everyone And I hide in my baby's armsShrink myself just like a tom thumbAnd I hide in my baby's hands'Cause except for herThere just ain't nothin' to latch ontoThere has been but one true loveIn my baby's arms From Letras Mania