Текст песни Nanette

She is not as amusing as Sophie, but she has a,

she has a little something. I think she's,

she has a certain quality of, uh . . .

dementia! I call her, I call her, Nanette."

Oh! Oh-o-o-oh, Nanette!

Whoa-o-oh, Nnnnanette!

Whoa-oo-o-oo-o-o-oh, Nnnnnnnnanette!

Not a sound, not a sigh.

The world rushes by.

No one thinks of Nanette.
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No one sings for Nanette.

No one dreams of Nanette.

Through the night, through the day,

people rush on their way

with never a sigh or regret.

And they are laughing and drinking.

So, so heedless and unthinking of

Nanette, Nnnanette,

nnn-that's me, Nanette!

Bette Midler Nanette