.She's the Sweetheart of the Inner West
and it would be my pleasure,
to make her very happy
but she's someone else's treasure.
Well ain't a fella bound to dream
of when this life was leisure?
She's forgotten who I am.
You say you had no choice.
The timbre of her voice.
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