etc. etc. L-O-V-E love, it's coming back, it's coming back L-O-V-E love, it's coming back, it's coming back Not withstanding provisions of clauses 1,2
There's misery in all I hear and see From the people on TV After their tea when life begins again They'll be happier than me There are a thousand
There's a portrait In a back room, Which I keep for days upon, which I relent And gaze for hours on the muscle skin and bone of some Imaginary friend
In the hope I'll forget I'll wait It's a chance I'll take oh yeah In the hope I'll forget I'll wait For the time In the spring I'll watch my step
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got what you want I did the work and when things were going badly You left us to rot" He locked the door or the boardroom And turned like the scene from the old
Emma tried to run away, I followed her across the city, She went out to the Easterhouse, Because she liked the sound of it. She didn't have a single