It was just one of those things.
Just one of those crazy flings.
A trip to the moon on gossamer wings.
Just one of those things.
If they'd thought a bit about the end of it,
When they let the wisteria start climbin' round,
They'd have been aware that this love affair
Was too hot not
to fall down. (Stay tuned.)
--Lyrics mostly by Cole Porter
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