Close your eyes, my sleepy child
Don't let a teardrop fall
There
A beautiful girl
A beautiful Irish girl
A beautiful girl, Cathleen
And if
Dear Miss Lonely Hearts, I had to write this letter
To
Don't talk about me baby
Don't talk behind my back
Don't talk
Betty was a loser and everyone that used her
Would let
Alright are you ready for this one?
Alright this is
Oh, won't you send a letter home?
To say I'm living
The little girl, she comes running home from school
She's lost
The woman she like to Rumba
The woman she like Calypso
The
Just a little water
Changed my very soul
With just a little
If you see Stevie Wonder, tell him I hear
If you
The dream was not a vision
Or some premonition like we
The old covent garden
I remember only too well
The girl's a
Stop this lying, stop this cheating
Stop treating me like I
Susan's flows weightless thru the atmosphere
And sunlight makes it hard
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