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Adrain Henri's Talking After Christmas Blues
Well I worke up this mornin' it was Christmas Day
And the birds were singing the night away
I saw my stocking lying on the chair
Looked right to the bottom but you weren't there
there was
apples
oranges
chocolates
. . . aftershave
- but no you.
So I went downstairs and the dinner was fine
There was pudding and turkey and lots of wine
And I pulled those crackers with a laughing face
Till I saw there was no one in your place
there was
mincepies
brandy
nuts and raisins
. . . mashed potato
- but no you.
Nows it's New Year and it's' Auld Lang Syne'
And it's 12 o'clock and I'm feeling fine
Should Auld Acquaintance be Forgot?
I don't know girl, but it hurts a lot
there was
whisky
vodka
dry Martini (stirred but not shaken)
. . . and 12 New Year resolutions
- all of them about you.
So it's all the best for the year ahead
As I stagger upstairs and into bed
Then I looked at the pillow by my side
. . . I tell you baby I almost cried
there'll be
Autumn
Summer
Spring
. . . and Winter
- all of them without you.
ADRIAN HENRI
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