Tanita Tikaram - Valentine Heart
If I was a Londoner, rich with complaint
Would you take me back to your house
Which is sainted with lust and the listless shade
If I could have held you once more in that light
It's nothing to you, but it keeps me alive
Like a valentines day, it's a valentines heart, anyway
The king and the ages, they fall by the plan
It's always the tired and the ordinary man
It's the challenge its funny and such
It's so simple and plain
But I'll come back and see you again
The lie is the angel, it doesn't exist
I tell you it's funny but you like just to twist all my words
It's a shame you're so young
My word, it's a shame I'm so dumb
I figure a house with the smoke and the fence
The people round here would be pleased
Take my word on this
And five days to catch me around with my ring
As I visit the friendships which meant everything to the girl
With the clowns face, to the girl with the clowns face, round here
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