Nanette
"Uh! Here is another lady;
She is not as amusing as Sophie, but she has a
She has a little something. I think she's
She has a certain quality of, uh . .
Dementia! I call her, I call her, Nanette."
Oh! Oh-o-o-oh, Nanette!
Whoa-o-oh, Nnnnanette!
Whoa-oo-o-oo-o-o-oh, Nnnnnnnnanette!
Not a sound, not a sigh
The world rushes by
No one thinks of Nanette
No one sings for Nanette
No one dreams of Nanette
Through the night, through the day
People rush on thеir way
With never a sigh or regrеt
And they are laughing and drinking
So, so heedless and unthinking of
Nanette, Nnnanette
Nnn-that's me, Nanette!
"Uh! Here is another lady;
She is not as amusing as Sophie, but she has a
She has a little something. I think she's
She has a certain quality of, uh . .
Dementia! I call her, I call her, Nanette."
Oh! Oh-o-o-oh, Nanette!
Whoa-o-oh, Nnnnanette!
Whoa-oo-o-oo-o-o-oh, Nnnnnnnnanette!
Not a sound, not a sigh
The world rushes by
No one thinks of Nanette
No one sings for Nanette
No one dreams of Nanette
Through the night, through the day
People rush on thеir way
With never a sigh or regrеt
And they are laughing and drinking
So, so heedless and unthinking of
Nanette, Nnnanette
Nnn-that's me, Nanette!
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