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Killing time on London Bridge before Catching the last train home, The last train home. Sharing spring Evening kisses taking Pictures, throwing stones, Throwing stones. The nightingale and the rose. I've never been more lonesome, Life's never been less fun. She's no longer here-- She's gone. Empty station, a wrong turn and raindrops, swinging Her around as the sun goes down, As the sun goes down. Of her perfumed, Her perfumed body, oiled The bedclothes smell, The bedclothes smell. And I'm sleeping well. SongtexteI've never been more lonesome, Life's never been less fun. She's no longer here-- She's gone. She's no longer here-- She's gone. Aus Songtexte Mania