(Verlaine)
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Willi told me...
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I have some wishes, you could say,
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Sometimes I think to wish them all the way
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Don't get me wrong, Sweetheart,
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I think this world is grand
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But certain things just don't pay.
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No glamour for Willi
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She says that's fine
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It's not her way
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It's not her line
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No glamour for Willi
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She says that's fine
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So fine
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So fine
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So fine
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I think to buy her something cool
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She says, "Don't spend your cash on all that trash,
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Don't be a fool.
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My preferences, My Dear,
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Are mostly half price,
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A four-leaf clover
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Might be nice."
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No glamour for Willi
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She says that's fine
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It's not her way
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It's not her line
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No glamour for Willi
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She's so fine
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So fine
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So fine
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So fine
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Willi be my love...
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No glamour for Willi
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She says that's fine
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It's not her way
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It's not her line
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No glamour for Willi
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She says that's fine
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So fine
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So fine
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So fine
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No glamour for Willi
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She says that's fine
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It's not her way
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It's not her line
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No glamour for Willi
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She says that's fine
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So fine
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So fine
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So fine
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No Glamour For Willi
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| Tom Verlaine |
