1.The littlest things that take me there I know it sounds lame but its so true I know its not right, but it seems unfair That the things are reminding me of you Sometimes i wish we could just pretend Even if for only one weekend So come on, Tell me Is this the end?
2.Fuck you, fuck you very, very much'Cause your words don't translate And it's getting quite late So please don't stay in touch
3.Could you please find it deep within your heart To try and go back go back to the start Go back to the start
Walking round London town.
2.Fuck you, fuck you very, very much'Cause your words don't translate And it's getting quite late So please don't stay in touch
3.Could you please find it deep within your heart To try and go back go back to the start Go back to the start
Walking round London town.
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