I'm happy just to be with you
And loving you the
I know that you miss him
I can tell by the
Life is just a bowl of All-Bran
You wake up every
If the smile on my face
Doesn't mean much any more
Then
Wouldn't it be nice
To get on with me neighbours
But they
I've been told it's just a matter of time
before you
There's wheat in the field
And water in the stream
And salt
i was nowhere,
till you changed my mind,
love is sent through
If tomorrow was today
It would yesterday
The sun is surely just
I am a little tin soldier
That wants to jump into
Somebody asked me if I love that girl
You better believe
I thought you'd listen to my reasonBut now I see
Over Bridges of SighsTo rest my eyes in shades of
Listen, it's been three monthsSince I was last with youSo
There's such a lot of good ways to be badAnd
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