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I used to visit all the very gay places |
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Those come what may places |
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Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life |
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To get the feel of life from jazz and cocktails |
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The boys I knew had sad and sullen gray faces |
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With distingue traces |
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That used to be there you could see |
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where they'd been washed away |
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By too many thru the day |
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Twelve o'clock tales |
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Then you came along with your siren song |
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To tempt me to madness |
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I thought for a while that your poignant smile |
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was tinged with the sadness of a great love for me |
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Ah yes! I was wrong again |
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I was wrong |
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Life is lonely again |
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And only last year everything seemed so sure |
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Now life is awful again |
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A troughful of hearts could only be a bore |
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A week in Paris will ease the bite of it |
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All I care is to smile in spite of it |
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I'll forget you I will |
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While yet you are still burning inside my brain |
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Romance is mush |
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Stifling those who strive |
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I'll live a lush life in some small dive |
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And there I'll be, while I rot with the rest of |
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those whose lives are lonely too |
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