The place is crowded
They all came to feed
She puts her fur coat on her chair
She could take off her hat, but she doesn’t dare
She will be up all night
In this restaurant so tight
She is listening to the people speaking
Her paramour seems to be boring
His clowning doesn’t make her laugh
Lots of drinks he ’s bought
And he swallows them elegantly
She wants to be free.
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