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Martha
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1967, I Miss You, I'm Lonely
I spent a dirty weekend practicing my French
Rosy cheeked I saw my limitations there in evidence
When I invited Frank and you, back to mine for a mange tout
When I meant ménage à trois You laughed so hard you cracked your chin against the bar.
This statement might sound phoney But I miss you, And I'm lonely, Distance stretches on and on and on.
Oh God how wonderful it is Crossing bridges in the mist Øresund across the Tejo Behind on aggregate away But Benfica still went through And we still spent an afternoon 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 At the Gulbenkian museum Sharing stories in the shade, oh what a day.
This statement might sound phoney But I miss you, And I'm lonely, Distance stretches on and on and on.
I look at you And I am confident that I'd rather look at you Than all the portraits in existence in the world Except possibly O'Hara by Grace Hartigan Or something else I'm not a connoisseur, I'm monolingual, and absurd
And I know this statement might sound phoney But I miss you And I'm lonely I miss you I'm lonely, Distance stretches on and on and on.
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