על מנת להדפיס שירים יש להתחבר או להירשם קודם
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Half past twelve and I'm watching the last show
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in my flat all alone
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how I hate to spend the evening on my own.
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Au-tumm winds blo-wing outside the window
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As I look around the room
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and it makes me so depressed to see the gloom
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There's not a soul out there
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no one to hear my praireeeeeeeeeeeee.
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Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight,
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won't somebody help me chase the shadows away
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Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight,
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take me trough the darkness
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till the brake of the day
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Movie stars at the end of the rainbow
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with a fortune to win,
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it's so different from the world I'm living in.
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Tired of TV I open the window
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and I gaze in to the night,
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but there's nothing there to see no one in sight.
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There's not a soul out there
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no one to hear my praire
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Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight.
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Gimme gimme gimme a man after midnight.
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There's not a soul out there
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no one to hear my praire
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