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2 o' clock in the morning in a hotel room I sit up awake,
I've drunken all the gin, but my sorrows still swim how love aches,
The hum of the television set as the channels close down,
I wouldn't really care who I just wish there was someone around,
What am I supposed to do?

Maybe I should call her up on the phone, hope she's alone, tell her that I need her,
But what if she says that she's made up her mind,

Girl at the bus stop, talking French
to her girlfriend on the bench
I had my head in a book
I lost my place when I took a look

Girl at the bus stop, I wished for once
that the bus would never come
She sat downstairs, I sat behind