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Thursday at The Blue Note текст песни
Thursday at The Blue Note
Well I don't think that I know you
I've never seen you here
Before all though I could be wrong
And though this music doesn't move me
Thrill or even soothe me
I think I might dance to just this one song
Is that your brother dancing with you?
He's giving me some funny looks
I though you said you were on your own
Look, I know I'm no oil painting
But my face doesn't need re-arranging
And I'm quite attached to all my bones.
This isn't the way things were meant to be
Now he's waiting outside with his mates for
Me. 'thursday at the blue note'.
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