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  • Theres a picture by his first wife on the wall
  • Stripped floor-boards in the kitchen and the hall
  • A stain from last weeks party on the stairs
  • No one knows who made it or how it ever got there
  • They were dancing with children round their legs
  • Talking business, books and records, art and sex
  • All things being considered youd call it a success
  • You wore your black dress oh-oh oh-oh...
  • Hes an architect and such a lovely guy and hell stay with you until the day you die
  • And hell give you everything you could desire
  • Oh well almost everything everything that he can buy
  • So you sometimes go out in the afternoon
  • Spend an hour with your lover in his bedroom hear old women rolling trolleys down the road
  • Back to lyndhurst grove lyndhurst grove oh.

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