Translation: Ellington, Duke. Solitude.
Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Sophisticated lady Everybody knows how she got her name, yeah, yeah She?s a different lady
[Originally by Duke Ellington] In my solitude you haunt me With reveries of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die I
: [Originally by Duke Ellington] In my solitude you haunt me With reveries of days gone by In my solitude you taunt me With memories that never die