| Everything was so long ago, there are fogs in my head,
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| Books of old addresses.
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| Started sweet, you wrote novels
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| And romances about love.
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| From Moscow to Riga and back in dance.
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| Life was spinning - a hurricane.
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| You loved intrigues, adored romances,
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| And not our romance with you.
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| I’ll find champagne, coffee in bed, -
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| Why not romance? |
| And so every day! |
| (And again)
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| Merc on the fly along the highway,
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| And I'm running from your ideas.
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| Romance, romance, romance.
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| And I'm like this in a serpentine, the hat flies off, and I'll pull it down.
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| It was necessary to live without decadence, I did not like your romances.
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| She went to bows and curtsies, but did not like your romances.
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| Laughter, lies and farce - it was a romance-romance.
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| Look great, don't be sad, don't gasp.
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| And smile when you go out into the world!
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| It would be indecent for me to cry in public.
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| Not romantic, no doubt.
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| Romance, romance, romance.
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| I’ll find champagne, coffee in bed, -
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| Why not romance? |
| And so every day! |
| (And again)
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| Merc on the fly along the highway,
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| And I'm running from your ideas.
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| And I'm like this in a serpentine, the hat flies off, and I'll pull it down.
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| It was necessary to live without decadence, I did not like your romances.
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| She went to bows and curtsies, but did not like your romances.
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| And I'm like this in a serpentine, the hat flies off, and I'll pull it down.
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| It was necessary to live without decadence, I did not like your romances.
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| She went to bows and curtsies, but did not like your romances.
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| Romance, romance, romance.
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| Romance, romance, romance. |