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Hanging round your house again I feel so out of place Going to the corner shop the man from outer space Seems so very long ago when we stayed up through the night Like those days would never end and all them things would never mend And I'm feeling kind of black and blue but the fresh winds on the street Free falling through the years, but I'm still on my feet Early before breakfast time, sometime after dawn Gently close the front door, leave you on your own But now its over, and I can't help feeling glad Oh so many tears were spent oh so many years just went And I'm feeling kind of black and blue but the wind is on my back No time for fair do wells Don't forget to feed the cat no time for fairy tales, no time for [?], no time for little hells, no time for wedding bells SongtexteCos I'm feeling kind of black and blue but the fresh winds on the street Free falling through the years but I'm still on my feet Feeling kind of black and blue but the fresh winds on the street Free falling through the years but I'm still on my feet Feeling kind of black and blue but the wind is on my back No time for fair do wells Don't forget to feed the cat Aus Songtexte Mania