"The French are glad to die for love,
they delight in
I wanna be loved by you, just you
Nobody else but
My name is Lolita
And I'm not supposed to, play with
There is a river called 'The river of no return'
Sometimes
Buh-bum.. buh-bum...
Santa baby, just slip a sable under the tree,
When love goes wrong
Nothing goes right
This one thing I know
When
A fine romance, my good fellow
You take romance, I'll take
I'll be in my room alone
Every post meridian
And I'll read
Oh... Do it again.
I may say no, no, no
but do
It was cold outside of Tiffany's.
I was shivering in the
We're having a heat wave
A tropical heat wave
The temperature is
(Yves Montand)
I'm suceptible to stars in the sky.
I'm incurably
Lazy,
I want to be
Lazy.
I long to be
Out in the
If I know just what to say
When some trouble heads
(Frankie Vaughn)
If you peruse the people in the news,
The people
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