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Where are my looks? Where is my great beauty? In Athens there wasn't another such as me I was a doll, yes really, with a lot of class I'm not telling fairy tales, I drove people crazy 'But I got mixed up with a mortis (tough guy), a first-class mángas (hash smoking dude) Who took what I had and left me He took my heart, my youth, my money And for my heartache, I take cocaine' Roza Eskenazi, who recorded from 1930 into the 1950s, is r… MORE