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(They sat through the night) (In an empty apartment) (Three older gentlemen came inside) (And they brought wine and cards and chocolate) (And Joey smoked on a cigar and came back in) ("So you think he's something special, do you men?") He is no one He is a stranger I met on the street He stared through hard, cold insolent eyes Turned his gaze with her Fear hidden quite secure under blank features Protruding middle she sat unashamed She read his judgment on his concerned face With slight sarcasm he addressed her case Is it too much to ask to know about your lover's name? He is no one He is a stranger I met on the street He never touched me You're all I need and will ever need But his eyes won't Be almond like yours nor blue like mine With all the sins of the world in the iris There's no false blood But you will love him. He's from Gold Gardens Our help before Atlas was ever born He is no one He is no one He is a stranger I met on the street He never touched me You're all I need and will ever need He is no one He is no one He is a stranger I met on the street (They sat through the night) |
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