Small Clone کے بول

Remember the time that I saw you Drinking champagne through a straw I asked if you minded Nirvana You told me no, not at all Should have known that you were trouble Always looking for my double Then I got that phone call, I was out of time Now, who's next in line? So you blew out the candles And now you're all alone can't you see You never give up, you have no Cause he's just a small clone of me Just a small clone of me We had a table for two at Dan Tanna's I'll never forget that night The telephone rang and you answered You smiled and took it outside Should have known that you were troble Always looking for my double Then I got that phone call, I was out of time Now, who's next in line? As the candles burn The time there was Another standing by And the time you needed so I'll step aside