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Sharing a Sunday with you
It depends, it depends on the moon of this month
It depends, tra-la-la, la-la
My pretty lady, from the warmth of your flame
A quiet routine that smells of cabbage
Or a flight into the lion's den
It only depends on you
See someone who doesn't know how to do me anymore
A poem of patience
Unable to sing my most beautiful absence
See the gentleman who doesn't know how to serve women
A normal routine that smells of cabbage
Or a jump into the wolf's throat
It only depends on you
Take four pennies out of your pocket
Don't be stingy to pay for the work of my left hand
On this old guitar
Oh, dear handsome man
We played quite a bit, all in all.
Take four cents out of your pocket
Take even three cents out of your pocket
It depends, yeah, it just depends on you
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