At Another Bar
My destiny calls and I go,
And the wild winds of fortune
Will carry me onward,
Oh whithersoever they blow!
There's polite applause as the girl playing piano finishes another song. She takes a polite seated bow as a few patrons put money in her jar, and she excuses herself to get some water before her next set.
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