Operator; well could you help me place this call? See the number on the matchbook is old and faded. She's living in L.A. With my best old ex-friend Ray (or Greg...?). The guy she said she knew well, and sometimes hated.
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Isn't that the way they say it goes? Well let's forget all that. And give me the number if you can find it, So I can call, just to tell 'em I'm fine, And to shooow-u-oh, I've overcome the blow, I've learned to take it well, I only wish my words Could just convince myself That it just wasn't real. But that's not the way it feels.
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Operator; well could you help me place this call? Cause I can't read the number that you just gave me. There's something in my eyes; You know it happens every time; To think about a love That I thought would save me.
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No, no no no; That's not the way it feels...
Operator; well let's forget about this call. There's no one there I really wanted to talk to. Thank-you for your time; Oh, you have so much more than kind; You can keep the dine.
