it was an eight minute ceremony, everyone was there, the groom wore a black cape, the bride with diamonds in her hair, they`ve dissapeared like the troubadours, they`re not coming back... we really knew how to have some fun, they`re not alive, not one of `em
I sit alone in my room, i`m so damn depressed, i reinact plays on the polo feild, i`ve never ridden a horse... thats just the trouble with magazines, i get so involved... recalling my says in North Africa, i`ve never crossed the Atlantic, yeah...
My parents lived a life less glamorous, working away in Las Vegas, `72 Vista Cruiser, they even lived in it... i`ll gladly tell you all about it, i can`t remember it... I`ll say "those were the days of the troubadours, they`re not comin` back we really knew how to have some fun, before my parents got divorced..."
yeah...
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