In darknened evening blue,
please give me a sign,
I'm a woman of virtue,
it’s not me gone cold,
when others tell me lies,
that you have let unfold,
my tears ask if you knew,
I cry all the while,
should I die for you,
my life's no longer bold,
not exactly cock a hoop,
it makes me suddenly old,
care is not an issue,
for me or your wife,
do what you want to do,
come here I scold,
let's just light the fuse,
no one loves alone,
bring me no more truth.
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