Widower
almost always all yours
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Courtships run their course, first loves and last resorts
I've been a prince, I've been a poor sport
I was almost, always, all yours
When i'm frightened by the sunrise, when it comes as no surprise
When I'm feeling out of sorts, and off-course, of course
I'm almost, always, all yours
And true happiness is heads or tails, never-the-less, it never fails
And it's every bit as bleak as this week's weather report
And it's almost, always, all yours
I'm almost, always, all yours
- Album:
- Fool Moon