| I took a train to the Berlin station.
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| Rendez vous with a Paraguayan agent.
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| He had the film, I had the vault-key.
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| I checked the stills, that’s when he caught me.
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| A sudden blow from behind.
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| A perfumed note saying,
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| Better luck next time.
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| We met again at a Turkish bath in Turkey.
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| On the trail of a smacked-out Iraqi.
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| He had the name of a dame from the K.G.B.
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| Who knew that you were doing some work for me.
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| You scrubbed his back, I bugged the tub.
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| He spilled the beans and you pulled the plug.
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| «See you in Prague, my love? |
| she said.
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| «See you in Prague, we’ll go to bed,
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| And then we’ll disappear into the fog,
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| See you in Prague?
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| On the run from the Cuban secret service
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| Major Cruz was a man with a purpose.
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| He ran me down to a hotel in Geneva.
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| You checked in he was poised with a cleaver.
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| One little job his eyes rolled back.
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| Curare looked just like a heart attack.
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| «See you in Prague, my love? |
| she said.
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| «See you in Prague, we’ll go to bed,
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| And then we’ll disappear into the fog,
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| See you in Prague?
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| You have this habit of turning up In Budapest, Suez, Nicaragua.
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| «See you in Prague, my love? |
| she said.
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| «See you in Prague, we’ll go to bed,
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| And then we’ll disappear into the fog,
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| See you in Prague? |