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Something Better To Do
Olivia Newton-John
I try to be patient, I try not to moan
But it's driving me crazy, tryin' to live here alone
My conversation gets nowhere
When I talk to myself
I've lost my sense of humour
Somewhere here on the shelf
The moon is wasting its shine, shining on me
Until I see you again,
I won't be out in the moonlight,
Well I'll be sleeping by ten
Until I'm wakin' with you,
Until you're back in my arms, dear,
The birds are wasting their songs, singin' to me
The birds will have to find something better to do
A shoulder to cry on would make me feel fine
Friends and relations
But it's not much comfort when I'm cryin' all night
Are running out of patience with me
I keep myself to myself but I'm no company
The moon is wastin' its shine, shinin' on me
Until I see you again,
I won't be out in the moonlight,
Well I'll be sleepin' by ten
Until I'm wakin' with you,
The birds are wastin' their song, singin' to me
The birds will have to find something better to do
Until you're back in my arms, dear,
The birds will have to find something better to do
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תודה, המערכת תבדוק את הקליפ ותוסיף אותו למאגר
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