Short Ballad — The Coral

Here's a tale of my true love Fair and free was she Wasn't I just like tonight she stole my liberty

Ooooh

Like a flower in the spring Words don't mean a thing Like the ocean greets the sand Beyond my own command

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But then she warned me She'd have to go (And I'd ?) be left to show Accept the feeling and then I'll know I'll always love her so (soul?)