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on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill
I read the paper and i hear the news. I search the heavens vainly for clues. Where has he gone to, and where can he be? I need someone, we need
on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from Champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill
gore; Ah, Father Murphy, had aid come over, The green flag floated from shore to shore! At Vinegar Hill, o'er the pleasant Slaney, Our heroes vainly stood
And so you have come back to me And say the old love's growin' yet You've tried through all these weary years You've tried to vainly to forget Oh
And so you have come back to me And say the old love's growing yet You tried through all these weary years You tried too vainly to forget Oh no, I
spree, Fighting vainly the old ennui, And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face. I get no kick from champagne. Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me
gore; Ah, Father Murphy, had aid come over, The green flag floated from shore to shore! At Vinegar Hill, o'er the pleasant Slaney, Our heroes vainly stood
on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill
spree, fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all
the past His eyes are on me cast I know that he feels what my Breaking heart would say Although he cannot speak I’ll vainly, vainly seek A better friend than
on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face (talking about me?) I get no kick from Champagne Mere
on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me
on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill
they run away (woo hoo hoo hoo) Confident and sure that fate (woo hoo) Will bring another love their way (Ah) But ask the lonely (Ah) How vainly
Siúil go doras agus éalaigh liom Is go dté tu, mo mhuirnín slán I wish, I wish, I wish in vain I wish I had my heart again And vainly think I'd not
spree, Fighting vainly the old ennui, And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face. I get no kick from champagne. Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me
spree, fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all
spree Fightly vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and See your fabulous face! I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all So
spree, Fighting vainly the old ennui, And I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face. I get no kick from champagne. Mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all.
they run away (Woo hoo hoo hoo) Confident and sure that fate (Woo hoo) Will bring another love their way (Ah) But ask the lonely (Ah) How vainly
on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill
on a quiet spree Fighting vainly the old ennui And I suddenly turn and see Your fabulous face I get no kick from champagne Mere alcohol doesn't thrill
And drank the wine with Fitzgerald and Huxley And they pawned a biting phrase From tongues hot with blood And drained their pens of bitter ink Vainly
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