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Geez, he said, the bands don't seem to play round here no moreAnd Saturday night just ain't the sameWish everything was back the way it used to be beforeNow I sit here and push my long hair back behind my earsThe face I used to hide behind, is now becoming ghostly with the yearsGoodbye, tigerChasing those dolce vita timesSomehow you seem to have left me far behindBut you can hear me whisper on the nightline"Goodbye Tiger"I keep shifting round, I wear the dust of many foreign streetsDrifting and shifting with the windNow this same wind is howling like a cyclone here insideAnd I see I've got nothing left to hide Nobody's gonna take the stage tonightBut I'll sit here anyway, and sighGoodbye, tigerChasing those dolce vita timesSomehow you seem to have left me far behindBut you can hear me whisper on the nightline"Goodbye Tiger" Aus Songtexte Mania