Hey say...
It's been a while i didn't have fun on Crete and i was planning to dance there and see a few friends tonight...
But.. Alberto honey told me to leave and he sounded quite angry with me for some reason.
Though... I didn't do funny things in bed with him and forgot to call him back... Did i?
Oh! He talked about a war thingy dingy.
Didn't quite understand!
Either way... I loved to dance in some bars on Crete... Or in Skiros bar even!
I can't dance there anymore? That would be so sad!
Oh and Rosendo... If you catch this, i hope you are okay, honey!
Byebye!
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Well Sweetheart...
I can give you the place to dance 'til your legs fall off, all the liquor a sweet gal like you can put away, and a bed for the night's seen a lotta bad nights but maybe has a few worse ones left in it...
I'll be honest kid.. the pay's pretty lousy and we got rats in the cellar, but if you're smart and got game it may suit you down to the ground.
We need a singer with legs, or a dancer with wings, and if you're up for it you're on tonight.
Friday night's the main event - We got the fly boys coming in, and I want the men to have something to come home to. Something that makes 'em forget their worries, and makes them a little better and a little braver for a minute.