My dear Lorenzo you take my hand
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And understand the tears that I have cried
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We light the candles and pour the wine
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and laugh as if you'll never leave my side
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you take me in your arms and tell me
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that I'll always be the only one
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and then you're gone
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you come to see me on a Saturday
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presenting peonies knowing just what to say
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we dance until the break of dawn
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I turn my back and then you're gone
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Swirling in a sea of stars
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Twirling to the strum of guitars
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No one tangos why the way you do
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But now my dancing days with you are through
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You think I miss you each time you disappear
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Maybe I used to but it's becoming clear
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I know your tricks I 've heard your songs
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You swear your love and then you're gone
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Remember last time it was a perfect day
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You took me sailing and then you sailed away
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Now here you are outside my door
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you want back in just like before
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Well save your breath don't make me yawn
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You've had your chance now just be gone
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And Then You're Gone
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| Pink Martini |
