| It's not really your birthday
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| But it is on Sunday that the holidays are held
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| And in the evening your father wants to stand and watch TV
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| You put on the French model dress
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| Which almost cost a month's wages ...
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| Your friend told you where the hairdresser is
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| Which is expensive, but he is so good
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| Your mother made you rice cake
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| You will give some vermouth and a little wine
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| On «Grazia» you have learned to receive guests and by now
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| You wait for the big day to begin
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| The best room is already illuminated
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| You look in the mirror, you are a little excited because
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| He'll come…
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| The first arrive, late in the ritual
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| The best friend copied your dress
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| And around him he spreads his charm of her and the smell of "Chanel"
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| They gave you the gift, they were nice
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| The fashion disco and chocolates
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| The aunt from the door sends you the cousins:
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| "Why don't you want children"?
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| We put on the records, we dance tied together
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| There is a bit of half-light, they are all coupled
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| Here comes the cake, we laugh and joke and now
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| Time has passed and the big day
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| It's almost over and it hasn't begun
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| You saw that he kissed your friend and from you
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| He will not come ...
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| Don't cry on your birthday
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| Friends look at you, what will they say
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| They'll be leaving in a little while and your father will be staying at TV ...
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| You no longer have the French model dress
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| The hall lights are no longer on
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| The party is over and there are many expenses
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| And we are only at the beginning of the month
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| The best friend has already greeted you
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| As soon as she is gone, he is gone too
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| He just looked at you to run out with her
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| Console yourself and think your birthday
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| Come back soon, only in a year
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| Kind friends will give a gift and your time goes by
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| And it won't come back ... |