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So sentimental Not sentimental, no Romantic, not discussing it Darling, I'm down and lonely When we're the fortunate only I've been looking for something else These days, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes And let's go slowly, discouraged Distant from other interests On your favorite, we can end in This love's for gentlemen only That's with the fortunate only No, I gotta be someone else These days, it comes, it comes, it comes It comes, it comes and goes A Lisztomania Think less, but see it grow Like a ride, like a riot, oh Not easily offended Know how to let it go From a mess to the masses A Lisztomania Think less, but see it grow Like a ride, like a riot, oh Not easily offended Letras de cancionesKnow how to let it go From a mess to the masses Follow, misguide, stand still Discuss, discourage On this precious—we can end in This love for gentlemen only Wealthiest gentlemen only And now that you're lonely These days, it comes, it comes, it comes, it comes And let's go slowly, discouraged We'll burn the pictures instead When it's all over, we can barely discuss For one minute only Not with the fortunate only Thought it could have been something else These days, it comes, it comes, it comes It comes, it comes and goes A Lisztomania Think less, but see it grow Like a ride, like a riot, oh Not easily offended Know how to let it go From a mess to the masses A Lisztomania Think less, but see it grow Like a ride, like a riot, oh Not easily offended Know how to let it go From a mess to the masses From the mess to the masses A Lisztomania Think less, but see it grow Like a ride, like a riot, oh Disgust, disgust, disgust Disgust, disgust, discouraged From Letras Mania