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They say into your early life romance came |
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And in this heart of yours burned a flame |
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A flame that flickered one day and died away |
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Then, with disillusion deep in your eyes |
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You learned that fools in love soon grow wise |
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The years have changed you, somehow |
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I see you now |
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Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant |
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Diamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant |
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Is that all you really want? |
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No, sophisticated lady, |
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I know, you miss the love you lost long ago |
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And when nobody is nigh you cry |
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Smoking, drinking, never thinking of tomorrow, nonchalant |
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Diamonds shining, dancing, dining with some man in a restaurant |
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Is that all you really want? |
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No, sophisticated lady, |
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I know, you miss the love you lost long ago |
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And when nobody is nigh you cry |
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Sophisticated lady |
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You cry |
