Speak to me. Speak to me. Speak to me. Tell me all about the way you make me feel. Speak to me. Speak to me. Tell me all the things I want to know. And tell me all the places that you go.
I love you from the bottom of my pencil case. I love you in the songs, I write and sing. Love you because you put me in my rightful place. . And I love the PRS cheques that you bring.
If there's space out there enough for the moon. Surely your little heart can make some room. If there's room in the hemisphere for so many stars. There's surely a satellite we can name ours.
Do not think of me alive do not think of me as dead. Get that thought right out of your head. Fifty times you told me so to satisfy. I must grow but all you did was pull or blow.
(Heaton/Rotheray). The perfect love song it has no words it only has death threats. And you can tell a classic ballad by how threatening it gets. So if you walk into your house and she's cutting up your mother.
Imagine sailing solo around the world. Only to find you've missed a continent out. And as your happy turns choppy and tidal wave swirls. You're wondering why there's no one about.
(Heaton/Rotheray). I should've kept my eyes shut. But I had to go and peep. But when you saw what I saw. Well, it's hard just to roll back to sleep. .
(Heaton/Rotheray). And the women tug their hair. Like they're trying to prove it won't fall out. And all the men are gargoyles. Dipped long in Irish stout.
And the women tug their hair. Like they're trying to prove it won't fall out. And all the men are gargoyles. Dipped long in Irish stout. . The whole place is pickled.
I hope your new man's good for you in bed. Better than this whisky-drinking slob. A weekend in Vienna, a boat trip on the Med. I hope you've found the right man for the job..
All the secrets we have shared. Have moved to a couple better paired. So if he impales himself on javelin or spike. I will try my best to be the perfect lookalike.
(Rufus Wainwright). . Where is my master, the Rebel Prince,. Who will shut all these windows?. It's these windows all around me,. It's these windows who are telling me.
Line one is the time. That you, you first stayed over at mine. And we drank our first bottle of wine. And we cried. . Line two, we're away. And we both, we both had nowhere to stay.
You're kind of pretty you can cover in make-up. Cover in perfume too. Moonlight, mud fight, any kinda sunlight. Still comes shining through. . Stuff it with cakes, see if it breaks.
(Heaton/Rotheray). 'I fought hard in the Second World War'. You hear them shout. No good bragging about the Afrika Korps. It was Beadle's About. . They dressed you up and took you off to World War One.
Is it Cologne with it's great cathedral?. Milan with it's glamour and it's pace?. London with it's river and it's bridges?. Lisbon with it's beauty and it's grace?.
You request pollard and you get pollard. You ask for pollard and you get pollard. You plead for pollard and you get pollard. You get down for pollard and you get pollard.
She's a perfect 10, but she wears a 12. Baby keep a little 2 for me. She could be sweet 16, bustin' out at the seams. It's still love in the first degree.
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(Heaton/Rotheray). I once had a friend who I loved from my heart. But I went on and left her 'fore I'd made a start. Now I'm moaning the blues like the rest of the charts.