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It was a very good year
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When I was seventeen, <br />it was a very good year. <br />It was a very good year for small <br />town girls and soft summer nights. <br />We'd hide from the light on the village green <br />when I was seventeen. <br />When I was twenty-one, it was a very good year. <br />It was a very good year for city <br />girls who lived up the stairs <br />With perfume hair that came undone <br />when I was twenty-one. <br /> <br />When I was thirty-five, it was a very good year. <br />It was a very good year for blue-blooded <br />girls of independent means. <br />We'd ride in limousines. Their chauffeurs <br />would drive when I was thirty-five. <br /> <br />But now the days are short, I'm in the <br />autumn of the year <br />and now I think of my life as vintage <br />wine from fine old kegs <br />>From the brim to the dregs. It poured <br />sweet and clear. It was a very good year
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When I was seventeen, <br />it was a very good year. <br />It was a very good year for small <br />town girls and soft summer nights. <br />We'd hide from the light on the village green <br />when I was seventeen. <br />When I was twenty-one, it was a very good year. <br />It was a very good year for city <br />girls who lived up the stairs <br />With perfume hair that came undone <br />when I was twenty-one. <br /> <br />When I was thirty-five, it was a very good year. <br />It was a very good year for blue-blooded <br />girls of independent means. <br />We'd ride in limousines. Their chauffeurs <br />would drive when I was thirty-five. <br /> <br />But now the days are short, I'm in the <br />autumn of the year <br />and now I think of my life as vintage <br />wine from fine old kegs <br />>From the brim to the dregs. It poured <br />sweet and clear. It was a very good year
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