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I went down to the dance Such clown by the wall Invited to dance By no one at all The couples look fine So charming an' gay But nobody wants Look over my way So overly sad Dissatisfied I hurt so bad I almost cried Imagine my frustration with no Invitation to dance I smiled to the crowd Too tall and alert So the band blues went loud But next on a flirt A voice came to me What's the thrill, my dear? You're sweet as can be But how come you're here? They couldn't care less About your dress You're in a mess and in excess Imagine my frustration with no Invitation to dance Imagine my frustration With no nvitation Imagine my frustration with no Invitation to dance |
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poezja |
frank sinatra |
nie tylko swingowo |
basnie |
calvin & hobbes |