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I walked alone through the days, and all the hours
I can’t count them anymore
I sat at home, and I watched through the tv screen as the lovers had their fill
I pondered on, and thought of all the things that I had shared with me
And every glass of wine should come with a friend

And tell me, what’s the end if there’s nobody to share it with?
Nobody there to be scared of it with you?
Shake your finger like the heretic
Never one to waste your time on getting along
I know when the curtains call, I’ll have someone to hold on to
(The puff of smoke that shows right before you go)

(Do do do...)

And so it goes, the stubborn kind has a harder time finding anyone
But my misery has so many things she’d like to share with me
And every glass of wine should come with a friend
Someone should see it when you go

Tell me, what’s the end if there’s nobody to share it with?
Nobody there to be scared of it with you?
Shake your finger like the heretic
Never one to waste your time on getting along
And I know, as the curtains call, I’ll have someone to hold on to
(The puff of smoke that shows right before you go)
(The puff of smoke that shows you where to go)
(Ba da da da da da
Ba da da da da da da da da da
Ba da da da da da
Ba da da da da da da da da da

Ba da da da da da
Ba da da da da da da da da da
Ba da da da da da
Ba da da da da da da da da da)