Sonia Bianchi never knew my name
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I wrote her notes I called her home and then she left me all alone
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Sonia Bianchi never knew my name
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I asked her out she shot me down and then she left me on the ground
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But now I know that when I'm old and rich and grey
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You will still be with that tool
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You'll be the one they know that let me get away
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You could have been there with me too
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Sonia Bianchi never knew my name
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I wrote her notes I called her home and then she left me all alone
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Sonia Bianchi never knew my name
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I want her back she won't come back why won't she cut me any slack?
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Those days were living hell but I survived them
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Still strut with my hero
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They won, but in the end I still denied them
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Long live no tomorrow
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Sonia Bianchi
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