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Written by |
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Stevie Nicks. |
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I love to waltz with a man in a dark linen suit |
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All alone -- at a party with someone |
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I knew From a time gone by turned into stone |
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You could be |
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Garbo or even |
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Marlena You could be |
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Marilyn... |
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Or you could forget |
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I play the part but then all of us do |
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And I do it so well as |
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I do it to you |
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In this town full of strangers |
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In this town full of fools |
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Venus doesn't glitter when she stands next to you |
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When you're waltzing through stardom |
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You miss what you lose |
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Lose yourself in a silvery dress |
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For you think you must do what you feel you do best |
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And you musn't give it up for you're still but a guest |
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You could be |
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Garbo or even |
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Marlena... |
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Or you could forget |
