After seven Tequilas
Sylvie's gaining ground again
No more stupid waiting
The time has come to drown this man
This evening could have been special
Had he only been here
This evening had been his last chance
Now this dream disappears
Holding her tight - strolling side by side
Giving her wings and watching her fly
Or offering her two strong arms when she cries
These are the things that he just - won't do
Just a new disillusion
Funny to watch the collection grow
Just one more flash of confusion
But that will pass and the tears won't show
Sylvie's back on her feet now
Strong as ever before
Proudly strides down the street now
Trying to bother no more
Holding her tight - strolling side by side
Giving her wings and watching her fly
Or offering her two strong arms when she cries
Brightening up her life
Holding her tight - strolling side by side
Giving her wings and watching her fly
Or offering her two strong arms when she cries
These are the things that he just - won't do
This evening could have been special
Had he only been here
This evening had been his last chance
Now this dream disappears
Holding her tight - strolling side by side
Giving her wings and watching her fly
Or offering her two strong arms when she cries
These are the things that he just - won't do
Won't do
More Sylvie
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