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Samara Joy
Samara Joy
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Luther Allison
Luther Allison
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Mike Migliore
Mike Migliore
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Evan Sherman
Evan Sherman
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David Mason
David Mason
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Kendric McCallister
Kendric McCallister
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Jason Charos
Jason Charos
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Donavan Austin
Donavan Austin
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Billy Strayhorn
Billy Strayhorn
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Samara Joy
Samara Joy
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Ryan Streber
Ryan Streber
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Christopher Allen
Christopher Allen
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Matt Pierson
Matt Pierson
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I used to visit all the very gay places Those come-what-may places Where one relaxes on the axis of the wheel of life To get the feel of life From jazz and cocktails The girls I knew had sad and sullen gray faces With distingué traces That used to be there, you could see where they'd been washed away By too many through the day 12 o'clock tales Then you came along with your siren song To tempt me to madness I thought for a while that your poignant smile Was tinged with the sadness Of a great love for me Ah, yes, I was wrong Again, I was wrong Life is lonely again And only last year Everything seemed so sure Now life is awful again A troughful of hearts Could only be a bore A week in Paris would ease the bite of it All I care is to smile in spite of it I'll forget you, I will While yet you are still Burning inside my brain Romance is mush Stifling those who strive I'll live a lush life In some small dive And there I'll be While I rot with the rest Of those whose lives are lonely, too
Writer(s): Billy Strayhorn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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