I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song
I'm twenty-two
I close my eyes, another dream arrives
Deeper and deeper into
(kirsty maccoll/marshall crenshaw)
I'm nearly sober
And I can see the truth
I'm
Sometimes it's hard to remember you lied
And memory fades as
I want so much to do so well
I've tried too
(kirsty maccoll)
Love's dreaming
Love's sleeping
And when it wakes again who kn
I'm an autumn girl, flying over london
With the trees on
(kirsty maccoll)
I've been the token woman all my life
The token
Berlin
Love the sight and love the sound
I wish that I
(kirsty maccoll/mark e. nevin)
The last of england's spoiled brats
Grand order
I went up to the corner to ask about the
He blew into town like a paper sack
In a stolen
(kirsty maccoll)
She called me up the other day
And left a
Oh she is hot, she's hot, she's hot
She's just a
Chemistry tonight
Pete glenister,
Simon climie &
Kirsty maccoll
No rain but
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