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By nature you are quietYour shyness leaves your wisdoms on the floorAnd if I want to hear you talk I,See you when you're under your favourite spellAnd I always thought that there wereTears in your cupBut years went by and I never heard you cryIt's you and the Yardbirds, you on your owndrinking wineAnd I can't turn the volume downNow it's anything and more for your loveAnd why would I deny you the fun?Expelled the Marxist ghostThe cynical consumerist remainsI suppose I want to be depressed when ISee you when you're under your favourite spellAnd I always thought that there wereTears in your cupBut years went by and I never saw you cryIt's you, Ten Years After and abottle of scotchIn your tobacco jacket out in the coldYou raise your glass and indulge in Love like a manSongtexteI let it goAnd why would I deny you the fun?Why would I deny you the fun?It's you and the Stones now sharingsome alcoholYou'll have whatever Keith hasAnd I always thought that there wereTears in your cupYou're Under a blanket, out in the coldSing along will you, this will be the last timeI let it go, why deny you the fun?I let it go, why deny you the fun? Aus Songtexte Mania