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Strawbs - |
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Oh, How She |
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ChangedShe leaned forward in the lamplight |
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In her eyes an amber glow |
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She was promising the earth |
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And yet somehow saying no |
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We talked of pleasant summer days |
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Kew Gardens, |
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Hampton Court |
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The jewellers where we bought |
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The ring that held us close together. |
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Oh how she changed with every passing day. |
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In the swirling misty morning |
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As the day began to break |
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In the heavy dew her footsteps |
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I am floundering in her wake. |
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Oh how she changed with every passing day. |
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The shutters of indifference |
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Have close to bar the view |
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A person I once knew. |
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Oh how she changed with every passing day. |
