Michael Bublé — The Best Is yet to Come

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Out of the tree of life, I just picked me a plum
You came along and everything started to hum
Still it’s a real good bet
The best is yet to come

The best is yet to come
And won’t that be fine
You think you’ve seen the sun
But you ain’t seen it shine

Wait till the warm-up is underway
Wait till our lips have met
Wait till you see that sunshine day
You ain’t seen nothin’ yet

The best is yet to come
And won’t that be fine
The best is yet to come
Come the day you’re mine

Come the day that you’re mine
I’m gonna teach you to fly
We’ve only tasted the wine
We’re gonna drain that cup dry

Wait till your charms are right
For the arms to surround
You think you’ve flown before
But you ain’t left the ground

Wait till you’re locked in my embrace
Wait till I hold you near
Wait till you see that sunshine place
There ain’t nothin’ like it here

The best is yet to come
And won’t that be fine
The best is yet to come
Come the day that you’re mine