Silverstein) Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's busy, too busy to come to the phone Sylvia's mother says Sylvia's tryin' to start a new life of her own Sylvia
a word of love from Sylvia The only one I'm thinking of is Sylvia Feeling so sad now, I'll be so glad now If I just had my Sylvia with me That old weeping
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Sylvia is missing Dark stars tattooed across her face Tiny bruises black and blue The dedication on her arm Reads "Love and hate", yeah, yeah Passing
a pill Then she'd get pretty loaded on gin And maybe she'd give me a bath How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath! Wish I had a Sylvia Plath
Every night I turn to you But you turn away I know there's no good news In what you might say I couldn't stand to hear it So let well enough be, oh Your
You feel so close, how could you be gone? My dream is right, reality is wrong 'Cause I'm still with you where my heart's concerned From where we were
You feel like it's real this new love you found Does she have eyes like mine? This new chance at a romance got you upside down Does she have eyes like
Cry, baby, no, I don't mind You can be a baby, that's alright Go on and cry, baby, cry We both know how love could be Anything but easy There?s bound
When her love turns as cold as December, When you try not to cry, but you do, When it all turns out wrong, just remember, That I?ll make it right with
CHORUS: I don?t want nobody in the world, Messin? around with my thing, My sweet, tender, lovin?, groovy thing. (She don?t want nobody in the world, Messin
Tumbleweed, you're living a cowboy's dream Tumbleweed, freedom is the air you breathe But if you don't stop long enough To let yourself fall in love Tumbleweed
I found a cigarette, circled with lipstick And the lingering of perfume in the room The look on his face was priceless I don't think he expected me so
What good is a deck of cards Without the king of hearts? What good is an Oreo Without the middle part? They're made for each other Just like you and
Drifter, since you left me I've been cryin' every day You knew that I loved you But you drifted anyway Drifter, I thought my kiss Stopped all your restlessness
a gun with country style she goes wild Sylvia don't get me wrong, no she aint evil she's like a stunt man evil kanevil Sylvia OHHHHHH Sylvia
for sure And neither one remain I don't need an answer I prefer to read between the lines Back when Ted loved Sylvia Back when Ted loved Sylvia
Time. Life. Love. Hold on. Timeline too far gone. Too lost to find my words, your answers we've come so far without an anchor Evolving from the start