Glenn Miller, Glenn Miller & His Orchestra - Don't Cry, Cherie

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Her name is Marie, his name is Pierre\nThey gaze at a garden so bleak and so bare\nA garden that once was so lovely and fair\nAnd he sighs as he dries her tear-dimmed eyes,\n«Don't cry, Cherie,\nYour garden will bloom once more\nThe fleur-de-lis will rise again\nAnd smile up to the skies again\nLet’s try, Cherie,\nTo make our garden lovelier than before\nDon’t cry, Cherie,\nAfter all, our hearts are free,\nIf I’ll have you and you’ll have me\nOur garden will bloom once more"