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| Dancers του Fernando Botero |
We could
have danced all night / into the morning light in that cheap penny arcade / We
could have danced all night / into the morning light in that cheap penny arcade
/ But fate is cruel sometimes, / Fate is so unkind in the games that it plays /
So now I stand beside your graveside / and I cry everyday / So till time does
heal every scar and weal I shall cry every day
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