| It was very late in the discotheque
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| I was feeling blue as I sometimes do
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| I turned around it was time to go
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| A face in the crowd a face I didn't know
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| We got to talking for a little while
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| You said it's not the sort of thing you usually do
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| Talking to strangers so late in the night
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| These days you never know
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| Well I thought you were nice I even told you so
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| But you smiled so shyly and said to me
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| I bet you say that to all the girls you meet
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| But it isn't so
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| Yes, the club was closing so we had to leave
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| We walked out together just a little ill at ease
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| I would have liked to have walked you home
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| But you said you'd catch the bus so I ended up alone
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| I never knew your name nor your telephone number
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| Will I ever see you again? |
| I wonder?
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| It wasn't any longer than an hour or two
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| That lonely street I said goodbye to you
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| You glanced back at me as I turned the corner
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| Was the last I saw of you
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| Oh I wanted to call, call out your name
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| But stupid pride and idiot shame
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| Hesitated, scared of playing the fool
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| So you walked away, from Mr Cool
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| I never knew your name nor your telephone number
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| Will I ever see you again? |
| I wonder?
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| No, I never knew your name nor your telephone number
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| Will I see you again? |
| Oh girl I wonder?
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| It was very late in the discotheque
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| I was feeling blue as I sometimes do
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| I thought you were nice I told you so
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| But I ended up alone
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| No, I never knew your name nor your telephone number
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| Will I ever see you again? |
| Girl, I wonder?
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| It's so very late in the discotheque and I'm feeling blue
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| As I always do
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| I turn around 'cause its time to go |