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Still Love You the Same
02:51
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if i lived in turn of the
century france
and hung around with
claud monet
i'd love you just the same
if i lived in ancient greece
and played a lyra with my feet
all night and day
I'd love you just the same
love isn't only a bunny
flashing you her eyes
it's when your heart feels funny
deep down inside
if i lived in england
with henry the 8th
that's ok
i'd love you just the same
[banjo solo]
love isn't only a bunny
flashing you her eyes
its when your heart feels funny
deep down inside
if i lived in merry old egypt
with naked figures standing
sideways on my teacup
that's ok
id love you just the same
if i lived
in ancient rome
and got to see jesus in person
any way
i'd still love you the same
id still love you the same
id still love you the sam
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2. |
Don't Ever Go
02:12
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sun comes up
sun goes down
i will always be around
out in the country
or downtown
shopping for saddle shoes
moon comes up
floats in the sky
like the moon
i'll stay the night
and i could camp by
the fire lite
in a sleeping bag with you
solo
storms all rise
in the southern sky
but they'll just pass
us by
no reason to wonder why
they'll know that we're
in love
the ocean is big
and the ocean is blue
but it'' never steal me
from you
nothing in this world
will ever do
because we are in love
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One winters night
so cold outside
like every other one
oh I thought you'd never come
I made a wish
and thought that it
would end like every other one
oh I thought you'd never come
Lets go find a field
in France and
drink wine in the sun
far away from everyone
Isn't it sad
we can't hold back
the hours
in these days of
Hearts and Flowers
I'm feeling cold
and all alone
unahppy all the time
Boo!, I wanna call
you mine
Isn't it sad?
Lets go find
a field in France
and drink wine
in the sun
far away from everyone
Isn't it sad
we can't hold back
the hours
in these days of
Hearts and Flowers
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4. |
Days Of Love
05:02
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There's longing in the sea
all the tears of history
right by men who haunt the streets
lonely souls with swollen feet
all who had loved her
in one form or another
what you see would be your future
all of them once whispered to her
when the world was wonderful
when their hearts where strong and full
like the young and mindless faces
that still dream of foreign places
or the sailor coming home
dreaming of his very own
with her picture in a locket
and desire in his pocket
or a virgin having her first kiss
and thinking it'll always feel like this
baby sitters fake bright blooms
making love in strange bedrooms
or young lovers saying goodbyes
staying up to watch the sunrise
wedding vows and motel rooms
holy bows and wistful moons
boys and girls in leather
vowed in blood that they'll always stay together
girls in black and green plaid jumpers
making love to bible thumpers
or your sweetheart there beside you
like she used to be
now these days of love have ended
and the darkness has descended
in the cold you see her breath
its all that's left in this emptiness
half of you is feeling sad
half of you is going mad
she doesn't love you
she doesn't love you
she doesn’t want you
anymore
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