Suedehead

Why do you come here,
when you know it makes things hard for me?
When you know, oh,
why do you come?

Why do you telephone?
And why send me silly notes?
I'm so sorry,
I'm so sorry.
Why do you come here,
when you know it makes things hard for me ?


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