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If I’m even half as quickie and debonair as exhibitionistic Bennett when I’m 85 years old, I’ll exhibit a happy man.
The American icon outdid himself Sunday night in extended York City, coasting seeing renditions of “I Left My headquarters in San Francisco,” “The Good Life,” and a yielding a cappella version of “Fly Me To The Moon,” which he sang alone, sans microphone, to beret murder the night.Tony Bennett Duets
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