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Recorded in 1966 by The Kinks. (03:16 min)
Well I met her accidentally,In a little discotheque.And she acted oh so friendlyTo every fella that she met.And her hair was hanging down,Like a bright and silver machine[? ].Little miss queen of darknessDancing night and day.Little miss queen of darknessDancing, dancing on.Although she looked so happy,There was sadness in her eyes.And her curly false eyelashesWeren't much of a disguise.And her bright and golden hair,Was not all that it might seem.Little miss queen of darknessDances sadly on.Yes little miss queen of darknessDancing, dancing on.There was something missingFrom her carefree little life,And she'll never understand youWhen you're kissing her good night.'cause the only boy she hadWent and coolly stepped aside.And little miss queen of darknessMight as well have died.Little miss queen of darknessDancing, dancing on.
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