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The days of wine and roses are distant days for me |
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I dream of the last and the next affair and of girls |
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I'll never see |
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And here I sit the retired writer in the sun |
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The retired writer in the sun and I'm |
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Blue the retired writer in the sun |
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Tonight I trod in starlight I excuse myself with a grin |
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I ponder the moon in a silver spoon and the little one alive |
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Within |
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And here I sit the retired writer in the sun |
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The retired writer in the sun |
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The magazine girl poses on my glossy paper aeroplane |
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Too many years I spent in the city playing with Mister Loss |
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And Gain |
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And here I sit the retired writer in the sun |
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The retired writer in the sun and I'm |
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Blue the retired writer in the sun |
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I bathe in the sun of the morning lemon circles swim in the |
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Tea |
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Fishing for time with a wishing line and throwing it back in |
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The sea |
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And here I sit the retired writer in the sun |
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The retired writer in the sun and I'm |
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Blue the retired writer in the sun |