Текст песни Sarah Vaughan - The Other Woman

The other womanHas the time to manicure her nailsThe other womanIs perfect where her rival failsAnd she's never seenWith pincurls in her hairThe other womanEnchants her clothes with French perfumeThe other womanKeeps fresh-cut flowers in each roomThere are never toys just scattered everywhere

And when he comes to callHe'll find her waitingLike a lonely queenAnd when he's by her sideIt's quite a change from old routineThe other womanWill always cry herself to sleepThe other womanWill never have his heart to keepAs the years go byThe other womanWill live her life alone
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