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[ One Last Love Song von Beautiful South ]



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I once had a friend who I loved from my Heart,
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But I went on and left her for I'd made a start,
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Now I'm moanin' the blues like the rest of the charts
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Take me back 


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So I'll cry with a limp, just get by on a limp
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Till these blue eyes of mine they are closed
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So here's to an old fashioned peck on the cheek
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And farewell my sweet Northern Rose


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Give me one last love song to bring you back, bring you back
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Give me one last video, dressed in black, dressed in black
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Give him a chorus and that bit at the end
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Where he wails on and on 'bout the loss of a friend
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Let him scream loudly 'well this love could mend'
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Let it die, let it die 


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Those bloody great ballads we hated at first
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Well I bought them all, now I'm writing worse
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Save me from baldness and saving the earth
        Bb    C7 
Take me back


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And I'll smile with a limp, And I'll love with a limp
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Till the clouds disappear from above
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And as the storm moves away, all I can say
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Is there's a towel in the door for your love


                               Bb                        C7  
Give me one last love song to bring you back, bring you back
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Give me one last video, dressed in black, dressed in black
 Bb                         F  
Give him a chorus and that bit at the end
         Bb                         F  
Where he wails on and on 'bout the loss of a friend
 Bb                                          C7  
Let him scream loudly 'well this love could mend'
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Let it die, let it die, let it die.


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