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O Pamela |
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Nouvelle Vague |
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Anshimoyi |
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This a page from my diary |
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The fifteen day of November |
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This a page from my diary |
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What happened that day |
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I don't remember |
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But I do remember when |
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I wrote these words and then |
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And then reread them |
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Slowly to myself |
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Without emotion |
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And although the feelings changed |
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The words still sound the same |
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O Pamela |
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Tell everyone |
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Hang my head in shame |
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Take your name in vain |
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O Pamela |
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O Pamela |
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I have no soul |
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I'm as cold as December |
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Maybe twice as cold |
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And I'm as white as the snow |
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Because of my age |
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But my hand was shaking |
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As I wrote this page |
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And although the feelings changed |
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The words still sound the same |
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O Pamela |
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Tell everyone |
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Hang my head in shame |
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Take your name in vain |
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O Pamela you have everything |
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Everything you bargained for |
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You have worked for |
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Everything you would have killed for |
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Take everything |
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Open the door |
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I'll let the rain pour in |
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The first thing in the morning |
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The telephone rings |
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Pamela says |
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'Oh look at the time' |
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Believe me, that's the last thing on my mind |
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Will you take a walk with me in the sunshine |
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O Pamela, before it's too late |
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Will you take a walk with me by the ocean |
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O Pamela, before it's too late |
