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Rumors are flyingThat you've got me sighingThat I'm in a crazy kind of a dazeA lazy sort of a hazeWhen I go walkingI hear people talkingThey say our affair is not just a passing phaseAnd they whisper 'bout the flowersYou keep sending me by the dozenAnd they wonder 'bout the hoursThat you spend with me, it keeps them buzzin'Rumors are flyingAnd I'm not denyingThat people are sure I'm falling in love with you'Cause for a change, darlingAll the rumors are trueAnd they whisper all about the flowersThe many little flowers you keep sending me by the dozenAnd they wonder all about the hoursThat you spend with your baby, what do you do, do, doThat keeps 'em buzzin' all the time, all the timeRumors are flyingAnd I'm not denyingThat people are sure I'm falling in love with you'Cause for a change, darlingAll the rumors are true From Letras Mania