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Werner's last blues to blokbuster


In the old town
When I last came around
Things were not so obvious
She was not parading as she had

Werner whispered to me
"Marriage is bliss !
It's something that I've skirted around
But that I don't plan to miss

O Blokbuster, o Blok !
Waiting to know
Waiting to see
Waiting to go
I was waiting for thee"

But stuck in a corner
She was seen, stumbling over there
"I washed my hands of him
But he thought I was washing my hair !"
Unrecognizably red
I slipped through the scene
Out on the street there was no time
To pause or look back ...

"O Blokbuster, o Blok !
waiting to know
Waiting to see
Waiting to go
Waiting for thee !"

... It's better to be
So far off from thee
Where I recall you pleasantly
Where I can feel free
Now I wander aimlessly
No light on in the hall
No friendly step a-steering me
No guiding hand at all

"O Blokbuster, o Blok !
Waiting to know
Waiting to see
Waiting to go
I was waiting for thee"