Deep Purple Lalena
When the sun goes to bed That s the time you raise your head, That s your lot in life, Lalena Can t blame ya, Lalena. Arty tart, ladeda, Can your part get much sadder That s your lot in life, Lalena. Can t blame ya, Lalena. Run your hand through your hair, Paint your face with despair. That s your lot in life, Lalena Can t blame ya, Lalena. When the sun goes to bed That s the time you raise your head. That s your lot in life, Lalena I can t blame ya, Lalena. Arty tart, oh so ladeda, Can your part ever get, ever get much sadder That s your lot in life, Lalena. I can t blame ya, Lalena, no, no, no, Lalena, Oh, Lalena.
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