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Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Row
Descending the stairs Frankie my one
Check your makeup in the mirror come on baby let's go
We'll dance round this dirty town 'till the night is all done
Then all the finer things sleep alone tonight
Then all the minor kings lose their thrones tonight
Don't worry about us baby we'll be alright
Well everybody's dying this town's closing down
Their all sittin' down at the courthouse waiting for 'em to take the flag down
I see strange flashes in the sky up above
Gonna spend the night at the drive-in with the one that I love
At dusk the stars all appear on the screen
Yeah just like they do each night in my dreams
But tonight's no dream Frankie
I can feel myself too
Well now and forever my love is for you
Walk softly tonight little stranger
Yeah into these shadows we're passing through
Talk softly tonight little angel
You make all my dream worlds come true
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Well lately I've been standing out in the freezing rain
Readin' them want ads out on Chelsea Road
I'm winging down the street in search of new games
Hustling through these nightlights' diamond glow
Well Frankie I don't know what I m gonna find
Maybe nothing at all maybe a world I can call mine
Shining like these streetlights down here on the strand
Bright as the rain in the palm of your hand
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Walk softly tonight little stranger
Into these shadows where lovers go
Talk softly to me little angel
Whisper your secrets so soft and low
Walk softly tonight little stranger
Into these shadows where lovers go
Talk softly to me little angel
Whisper your secrets so soft and low
Walk softly tonight little stranger
Into these shadows where lovers go
Talk softly to me little angel
Whisper your secrets so soft and low
Talk softly to me
Talk softly to me
Talk softly to me
Talk softly to me
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-3--0--2--3--5--4--6--3--8--3---2--4--5--6-
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