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Text: Dean Martin. Face In A Crowd.

I search each face in a crowd lookin' for you
Just a hoping to see you again
Those laughin' eyes and tender lips that used to thrill me
So I search every face in a crowd

No matter where that I go I keep on starin'
For the face that belongs to you
Just lookin' for the favorite colors you're always wearin'
So I search every face in a crowd

I know I said that I didn't need you
Every day, every night, oh, how I've failed
But I'll keep lookin', hopin' someday I'm gonna find you
Some lucky minute, some lucky hour, some lucky day

So I'll search every face until I'll find you
I didn't know that I'd miss you this way
I hope I'm not too late because I love you
So I search every face in a crowd
So I search every face in a crowd