Wednesday, 10 December 2014

Francesca (S)






Francesca, Francesca, when will those clouds all disappear?
Francesca, Francesca, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But
Francesca, Francesca, you can't say we never tried

Francesca, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good-bye?
Francesca, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke

Let me whisper in your ear:
Francesca, Francesca, where will it lead us from here?

Oh,
Francesca, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes

But
Francesca, Francesca, ain't it time we said good-bye?

With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But
Francesca, I still love you, baby
Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
Come on Baby, dry your eyes

But
Francesca,
Francesca, ain't it good to be alive?
Francesca, Francesca, they can't say we never tried

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