when your girlfriend let you down
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made you the laughing-stock of town
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a minor mistake caused major heartache
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when your friend forgot to show
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and you stood there all alone
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a small detail
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was added to a trail
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of bad affairs
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of people who don¡¯t seem to care
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but when your heart breaks
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you feel the sweetest ache
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in a riot of colour you see blue
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and you¡¯d like the world to tremble for you
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still your eyes may twinkle just like stars
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when Ginger¡¯s lying flat out on the grass
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put your favourite t-shirt on
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and let summer come along
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rejoice in the photograph
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of girl in grass
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you may be charmed on saturday
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feel smitten on sunday
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now monday¡¯s here
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and you¡¯re caught by fear
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so you hibernate indoors
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spend all day in bed because
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every petty fling
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seems like the greatest thing
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since bread came sliced
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or at least since Bread sang Yours For Life
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you want your heart to break
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to feel the sweetest ache
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in a riot of colour you see blue
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and you¡¯d like the world to tremble for you
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still your eyes may twinkle just like stars
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when Ginger¡¯s lying flat out on the grass
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put your favourite t-shirt on
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and let summer come along
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let all your troubles pass
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girl in grass....
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°¡»çÀÔ·Ânakmuse
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Girl In Grass
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| Dylan Mondegreen |
