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Lletres: Pogues, The. Sayonara.

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OK, it's time for Sayonara

So long yankee break my heart

Now there's nothing left but sorrow

Even the best friends they must part



I walked into the nearest bar

I sat and gazed across the sea

I wandered lonely on the beach

The waves just whispered misery

She had a red red scarf

Around her neck

Her eyes were green

Her hair was black



Ooh she gave me Mekong Whiskey

Ooh she gave me Hong Kong Flu

Ooh she gave me Mekong Whiskey

Put me on a breeze to Katmandu



(Som-yat-zu, som-yat-zu)



I got new papers in a bordello

With some luckies and my I.D.

My heart was pounding like a hammer

Thai Thai Thai Thai Thai! I am free



She kissed me softly on the lips

She took my hand without a sound

This was our happy ever after

So motherfucker kiss the ground