provisional lyrics only
This must be the longest night
It took so long to bring this delight
This must be the way they play
When all the other gals go away
Looking round for something new
Lucky how it turned out for you
Now you get to stay at home
Reading all the books that I own
CHORUS:
But I can't be sure
That he's the one I'm looking for
Will I change my mind?
Is it a matter of time?
Will he often drink too much and fall asleep naked on the patch?
Will he be polite to me and only calling me my cherie?
Will he treat me like a friend and tell me about the picketing on the ice at our special holiday?
Wwill he tell me where he spends the life that I've been dreaming away?
There's not a lot to lose here
Because there's not much to choose from
Now, would you believe a surprise?
(CHORUS)
Lay on a hand of solitaire
There's not much to realize
Would you believe a surprise?
Have a fella for a day
then he just faded away
Can't which way he went
or how many tears I might have spent
Looking out for something new
Lucky how it turned out for you
Take me to your lost and found
There's no harm in just looking around
(CHORUS)
-i, -i-, -i, -ime
-i, -i-, -i, -ime
-i, -i-, -i, -iiiime.
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