Album: The Thing That Poets Write About The Thing That Singers Sing About
Your heart is broken, you can't go back
Changes things that haunt you from your past
Cry yourself to sleep every night
Hoping someone will tell you everything will be alright
I think you're lovely
I think you're lovely
I think you're lovely
A woman was brought to Him in sin
He began writing words in the sand
"If anyone has done no wrong
Let him be the first to cast the stone"
I think you're lovely
I think you're lovely
I think you're lovely
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