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i thought i heard a lover's sighit wasn't very loudit came as i was passing bysomebody else's cloudthe curtains were the finest laceand when the night winds blewi saw the dew upon her faceand other places toonobody knows what you do to meand nobody's past is historybut the thing they should know seems to bethat it's nobody's business at alli took a walk down lovers lanea quick call to the bossand yet again it seems my gainis somebody else's lossautomobilia nowhere steermy camera standing byi wait for evening mists to clearso i can find out whynobody knows what you do to meand nobody's past is historybut the thing they should know seems to bethat it's nobody's business at all
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