Record Date: April 18, 1969
Record Location: Abbey Road Studios, London
Written By: Authur Kent & Ed Warren
Arranged By: Alan Hawkshaw
Produced By: Norrie Paramor
Engineered By: Peter Vince
Performed By: Cliff Richard (vocals), Hank Marvin (guitar), The Mike Sammes Singers (backing vocals), The Alan Hawkshaw Orchestra conducted by Alan Hawkshaw (orchestra and all other instruments)
LYRICS
I suppose that I should say congratulations
For you've won the only girl I ever loved.....
I suppose that I should say congratulations
For you've won the only girl I ever loved
But I hurt too much to face the situation
Just take good care of her, take good care of her
Just to be around her was my greatest pleasure
She was everything my future held in store
So remember when you take my only treasure
Please take good care of her, take good care of her
I must accept it, she loves you more than me
So with my broken heart I'll bow out gracefully
Please don't send me any wedding invitation
For I couldn't bear to see her there with you
Andi if she's happy, that will be my consolation
So take good care of her, take good care of her
Take good care of her, take good care of her
Record Location: Abbey Road Studios, London
Written By: Authur Kent & Ed Warren
Arranged By: Alan Hawkshaw
Produced By: Norrie Paramor
Engineered By: Peter Vince
Performed By: Cliff Richard (vocals), Hank Marvin (guitar), The Mike Sammes Singers (backing vocals), The Alan Hawkshaw Orchestra conducted by Alan Hawkshaw (orchestra and all other instruments)
LYRICS
I suppose that I should say congratulations
For you've won the only girl I ever loved.....
I suppose that I should say congratulations
For you've won the only girl I ever loved
But I hurt too much to face the situation
Just take good care of her, take good care of her
Just to be around her was my greatest pleasure
She was everything my future held in store
So remember when you take my only treasure
Please take good care of her, take good care of her
I must accept it, she loves you more than me
So with my broken heart I'll bow out gracefully
Please don't send me any wedding invitation
For I couldn't bear to see her there with you
Andi if she's happy, that will be my consolation
So take good care of her, take good care of her
Take good care of her, take good care of her
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