| I spilled tea on the white tables
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| I broke the Italian service to the cup
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| Whatever you want, then think - go away, go away
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| You are not love at all, you are my last whim
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| So the good road is waiting for you, you go
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| You don't hope anymore - I won't sing to you
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| Whatever you want, then think - leave, leave
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| I do not hold you and do not stand in the way
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| I won't sing to you
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| And I don't stand in the way
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| Don't look at the sky, it won't rain at night
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| Don't look at the lips - there is not a shadow of love there
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| Whatever you want, then think. |
| go away
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| I'm not your topic, don't call me fate
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| Step on the teapot, step on the glass
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| A hundred times you said that everything is fine with us
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| A hundred times you said that I was lucky with you
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| I left you, why didn't you leave?
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| But I won't sing to you
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| And I don't stand in the way
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| But I won't sing to you
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| And I don't stand in the way
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| But I won't sing to you
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| Whatever you want, then think
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| And I don't stand in the way
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| Whatever you want, then think |