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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It's another gloomy Saturday morning, all trees drip with warm rain while in the distance he hears the whistle of the departing train, while loneliness and sadness keep growing... remembering his happy yesterdays of Gigolo; he loved rock songs with a fast tempo. Hey, gigolo with an endless charm, this risky lifestyle won't ever last, money is only earned with sweat; this risky lifestyle will twist your arm. His bleak moments spent alone dreaming, aren't those happy yesterdays of Gigolo; they were cloudless and shone with the brightest light from behind the hills gently swaying; they brought warmth to his cold window. Hey, gigolo with an endless charm, this risky lifestyle won't ever last; money is only earned with sweat, this addiction will twist your arm. Now, the flashbacks bring tons of tears of the loneliest guy who can't let go of sensual images; can they forever linger on mind on his troubled mind and comfort him with a silly lie? Hey, Gigolo with an endless charm, this risky lifestyle won't ever last; money is only earned with sweat, this addiction will twist your arm. His happy yesterdays of gigolo were made of adventure, of danger and infatuation; he dreamed big and was awarded a trophy for pleasing lusty women. Now, he sits alone and grieves with nothing to be proud of, he gave up on divine love to seek earthly pleasures. Hey, gigolo with an endless charm: this risky lifestyle won't ever last; money is only earned with sweat; this addiction will twist your arm.
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