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Á¦¸ñ: Monologue for an old true love
°¡¼ö: Isobel Campbell


TELL ME HOW I PLAY AROUND
SO YOU SAY "I DON'T WANT YOU"
GO AND PLAY YOUR LITTLE GAME
BUT STILL I'M GOING TO HAUNT YOU NOW
WEARING YOUR GUITAR
LETTING YOUR SOUL CRY
LETTING YOUR SOUL CRY
LOOK INTO MY EYES

EVERYTIME YOU MISS THE POINT
YET EVERYTIME YOU SCOLD ME
TALKING SO SELF-RIGHTEOUSLY
ABOUT EVERYTHING YOU SHOWED ME, BOY
WEARING YOUR GUITAR
LETTING YOUR SOUL CRY
LOOK INTO MY EYES

AND STILL YOUR SPIRIT COMES TO ME
YOU WERE THE ONE FOR LIFE
YOU BRIGHTENED UP THE SUN FOR MEEVEN THOUGHT ALL THE FIGHTS

THIS IS NOT ABOUT WHAT WE SEE
A SILHOUETTE OR COLOUR
THIS IS NOT ABOUT GAINING POINTS
BUT LOVING ONE AND OTHER
BOY, SAY YOU'RE ANGRY NOW
THOUGH I WONDER WHY?
THE PATTERN IT WAS IN FULL SWING

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Monologue for an old true love
Isobel Campbell



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