Scrimshaw
The Original Band
17: LOVERS
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Why can I never see the light?
Cause the sun isn't rising for me.
Depending on less than my sight,
To find a friend that is true.
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Ou, ou, lovers oh they come and they go painfully.
Oh the change in their face, preference and taste frightens me.
Ou, ou, lovers oh they come and they go painfully.
Oh the change in their face, preference and taste frightens me.
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True love missed out, the kind that everyone has dreamt about.
Maybe someday someone might turn to you and say,
Do I know you, oh I'm sure we must have met somewhere before
How-do-you-do, oh I'm glad we live in such a small world.
Now I, love you, and I'll never ever, ever let go again.
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But each and every day,
Bids a farewell to me.
In the loneliest way,
How can I wait for nothing to be.
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Ou, ou, lovers oh they come and they go painfully.
Oh the change in their face, preference and taste frightens me.
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Ou, ou, lovers oh they come and they go painfully.
Oh the change in their face, preference and taste frightens me.
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