| Off in the corner, the restaurant Dim
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| He looks at her and she smiling at him
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| Wish you could hear what he’s trying to say
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| Slipped in between while the waiter’s away
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| She is so young in the spring of her life
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| He in his autumn, and I know his wife
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| He took a chance when it came to can him, then
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| Found is too late to start over again
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| Life, can be, so hard, at times
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| Man’s only mortal and oftentimes frail
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| Hard to success but so easy to fail
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| Now he must tell her of all of his past
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| She will be leaving, it’s over at last
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| Left without either to love or forget
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| Hoping to undo when he’s down and yet
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| She is so young and so hard to resist
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| And he always felt there was something he missed
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| Here comes the waiter, the bill on his tray
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| Only a part of the price he must pay
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| Cause life, can be, so hard, at times
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| Man’s only mortal and so often frail
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| Hard to success but so easy to fail |