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Belle Sebastian Write About Love

What a waste, I could've been your lover What a waste, I could've been your friend Perfect love is like a blossom that fades so quick When it's blowing

at the bar Tell me all about your men And your hopes and the hours of your life You could love After all that's what you're looking for You can love

shoes and cagoule Look I'm getting closer to the real world (Tell me where the girls are?) Thinking about happiness Thinking about Tara Thinking about sorrow Thinking about

from wanting to say something good Feel something good The sea cries of loves of girls The sea cries of boys The storm, we are the both of us Too close to ever love

me the understanding) I want the world to stop (I want the world to stop) Give me the morning (Give me the afternoon, the night, the night) I want to write

I saw you around When you were young and free How did I know? Try, but I can't remember How it began (Back in the day) Was there a plan? (Follow my way

spell That would you make well Write about love, it could be in any tense, but it must make sense I know a trick Forget that you are sick Write about love

spell That would you make help Write about love, it could be in any tense, but it must make sense I know a trick Forget that you are sick Write about love

seat at the bar Tell me all about your men And your hopes And the hours of your life You could love After all that's what you're looking for You can love