Long agoandohso far away
I fell in love with you before the second show.
Your guitarand it sounds so sweet and clearbut you re not really here.
It s just the radio.
Don t you remember you told me you loved me baby?
You said you d be coming back this way again baby.
Babybabybabybabyohbaby.
I love youI really do.
Loneliness is such a sad affairand I can hardly wait to be with you again.
What to sayto make you come again?
Come back to me againand play your sad guitar.
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