:42:01
So your lover has gone off!
:42:05
Such childish grief!
:42:11
May I offer you a drink?
:42:14
I don't know
:42:17
Come along
You must try and forget!
:42:38
Where the metro passes overhead
:42:43
There are pretty girls and rotters
:42:49
And tramps and beggars
Sleeping in the gutters
:42:55
While painted tarts aged 65
Still walk the streets
:43:05
From day... to day
From night... to night
:43:11
Under the stars
:43:13
That is how I live
:43:16
Where is my star?
I have never seen it
:43:21
And yet I walk the streets at night
:43:28
From day... to day
:43:32
From night... to night
:43:35
Under the stars
:43:37
That's how I live
:43:42
Under the funny old stars
:43:45
It's a sad old life
:43:53
Is it true
what they are saying?
:43:57
That you were
with Estelle on Sunday?