No.561 |
23rd June 2004 |
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-- Last Tango --
I could cope with 'goodbye' I could cope with 'farewell' But what hurts me most though it's sad to tell Is that I thought that I mattered and that's how I fell Whilst I'm merely a step on your pathway to hell So sort yourself out and give love a chance Don't wreck your life with this sordid dance Or you'll end up like me sans love and sans mate As your tango of lust turns love into hate |
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