| Maybe you’ll recognize in time
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| Maybe one day you will discover
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| All the pain that lies behind
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| You and your unfortunate love
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| Somebody might be more
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| Unsuitable and strange
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| With eyes that offer everything
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| That are capable of danger
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| My mind turns over lies you told
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| Things said to your other lover
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| As sweet as they had been to me You lay there telling them to each other
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| Now I stand outside the door
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| My head is filled phrases
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| Inside someone’s calling out
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| Their voices rise in praises
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| Five small words
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| Don’t you want me anymore?
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| Five small words
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| Well, who is keeping score?
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| Coward that you are
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| You would faithlessly implore
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| «Baby, please don’t leave me Why don’t you believe me?»
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| Why did you deceive me?
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| Didn’t take some shiny dagger
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| Tattooed fingers grip and hone
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| I walked under stone dark ladder
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| I heard your final loving moan
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| All your indiscretions are
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| So merciful and brief
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| Genteel poison sprinkled on Your Spanish handkerchief
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| Five small words
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| Don’t you want me anymore?
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| Five small words
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| Well, who is keeping score?
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| The coward that you are
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| You would faithlessly implore
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| «Baby, please don’t leave me Why don’t you believe me?»
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| Why did you deceive me?
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| Maybe in time you’ll want me more
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| Accidentally like this '45
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| This '45 |