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    When I call you will you tell me what to do
    Cos I've reached a point where I depend on you
    To supply me and rewind me every time that I go down
    On the ground I see a face
    It reminds me of a place I used to go
    With you when I was a boy of seventeen
    At least I think it was, if not somewhere between
    That amount of fun I've not got
    a lot of time to spare
    Everywhere there's people staring
    They think I am wearing funny clothes
    Who knows, where I can go
    For a meal there's a real restaurant in town

    Who knows, where I can go
    For a meal there's a real restaurant in town

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    I can see you looking through your little hole
    In a wall just twice the thickness of the sole
    On my shoe, I'm telling you you'd better all that I said
    And be ready to go away

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    Composición: Gilbert O'Sullivan

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