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Sparks (band)( Sparks )
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Thank God It's Not Christmas - Live
What do I hear, what do I hear? Chit-chat, and clinking glass Cheap talk, a lady's laugh After hours
What do I see, what do I see? Some sunken hideaway Where people go to play After hours
There I'll spend the night Meeting fancy things At bistros and old haunts Trying very hard to sin
Then it is day and in a way The pattern's much the same In-spots, a matinee Everyday
Blend with the crowd, blend with the loud Hypnotic ebb and flow Until the day goes slowly Into night
See the same old crowd At bistros and old haunts 'Til the lights grow dim, The not-so-subtle hint to be gone
Thank God it's not Christmas When there is only you And nothing else to do
Thank God it's not Christmas Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Where there's just you to do The rest is closed to public view
Caroling kids, caroling kids A trifle premature, in tones so rich and pure And crystalline
Call for the day, the popular day It's fast approaching now But will the mood allow One dissent
If this were the Seine We'd be very suave But it's just the rain Washing down the boulevard
Popular days, the popular ways Are for the chosen few Not meant for me and you Obviously
Popular nights, poplar rites Great things to say and do Aren't said or done by you Obviously
If this were Seine We'd be very suave But it's just the rain Washing down the boulevard
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