A red, red rose
O my Luve’s like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June
O my Luve’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune
As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
So deep in luve am I
And I will love thee still, my Dear
Till a, the seas gang dry
Till a‚ the seas gang dry, my Dear
And the rocks melt wi‚ the sun
I will love thee still, my Dear
While the sands o‚ life shall run
And fare thee weel, my only Luve!
And fare thee weel, a while!
And I will come again, my Luve
Tho‚ it were ten thousand mile!
Amigo mio
Permanece detrás
No tan cerca de mí
No sabes dónde he estado
No te sientes a mi lado
Permanece tan lejos de mí
Como yo quiero estar de ti
Este sitio es tan frío
No hables por mí
No quiero hablar
Es perder mi tiempo
No me hagas reír
No me hagas llorar
No me preguntes mi nombre
No me mires a los ojos
Amigo mío
I don’t want to see you
I can’t believe that I’m writing this down
I can’t believe I’ve got you in a song
I don’t want to be a whining girl I’d rather not be in your world
I stole a magazine from a Laundromat
The posters in the bag they were breaking my back
All I wanted was a bench to rest my weary legs
I sat and had a greet, I have done my best
I’ll get my operation on the N.H.S
Will it cure my blushes will it bring out my best?
Some will say I was a woman pretending to be a girl
I will make no comment of this I’ve had my fill
This can’t go on
When is it going to stop?
You casually walked back to your room tonight
Take the flight of stairs and softly dim the light
Fantasize about how happy you’d be with a girl tonight
I don’t want to see you down
I don’t want to see you hanging around
I don’t want to see you down
I don’t want to see you hanging around
I love my jean
Of a‚ the airts the wind can blaw
I dearly like the west
For there the bonnie Lassie lives
The Lassie I love best
There’s wild-woods grow, and rivers row
And mony a hill between
But day and night my fancy’s flight
Is ever wi‚ my Jean
I see her in the Dewy folwers
I see her sweet and fair
I hear her in the tunefu‚ birds
I hear her charm the air
There’s not a bonnie flower, that springs
By a fountain, shaw, or green
There’s not a bonnie bird that sings
But minds me o‚ my Jean
Marathon not a sprint
Honey you were good for me but I can’t deny my need to be free grows
I resigned myself to climb the stairs to your
winning thighs and endless prayers alone
My new-found confidence you hate, everything put down to fate
Nothing less or more
It’s a marathon and not a sprint
That’s what we said before we quit
Love should grow
Should boast
I feel I’m doing time
With someone not on my side
A mystery divide
Brings me close
To who I love the most
A friend from the capital came to visit
Will she comfort me or does she want to gossip
Who knows?
I’ll take these worries to the park
I won’t come home until after dark
Noone will know except you of course
I’ll go swimming and ride a bike
Maybe turn into someone that you’d like
It’s a marathon and not a sprint
That’s what we said before we quit
Love should grow.
Should boast
San Francisco song
You know I cannot stand your love for alcohol
You’re such a tall man but you’re looking kind of small
I’ll send you movie stills to rid you of your ills
Because you’re ill
Now you’re finding out I’m hard to please
You’d better watch your mouth you’ll bring a girl close to tears
I ripped up my lyric book, gave myself the blackest look
Black looks
You would think by now I wouldn’t miss this place
It makes my poor legs weak and my sweet heart start to race
To race, yeah to race
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