| Find another lover tomorrow
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| Go find another lover today
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| You’ve been so long on lonely street
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| That you’re surely falling into decay
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| It’s time to reconstruct yourself
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| Time to test the water again
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| Well it’s sad to see
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| It’s a tragedy
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| That you’re wasting away
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| Look around … tell me
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| Is it really worth the price
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| That you pay
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| On Valentina Way
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| I don’t think she’s ready to listen
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| I don’t think she wants to come back
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| The atmosphere’s too cold in here
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| To attract a butterfly like that
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| I think she took the boat-train out
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| Maybe caught the night express
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| She’s got devious lies
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| And chameleon eyes
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| And she can’t care less
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| Oh, buy yourself a ticket
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| On anything leaving today
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| From Valentina Way
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| Oh the rain comes down
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| And shines up the stars
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| Oh, the night steps out
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| In streetlights and bars
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| To the sounds of guitars
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| Listen … |