"At last", by Etta James
At last / my love has come along
My lonely days are over / and life is like a song
At last / the skies above are blue
My heart was wrapped up in clover / the night I looked at you
I found a dream, that I could speak to / a dream that I can call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to / a thrill that I have never known
You smiled, you smiled / oh and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven / for you are mine... at last
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