put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine
i will sing you songs of dreams i used to dream
i will sail away on seas of silver and gold
until i reach my home
give me a guitar and i’ll be a trooper-dor
your strolling minstrels will century door to door
i don’t know anymore if that feeling is past
will it last?
oh how can you be sure?
and how do i know if you’re feeling the same as me?
and how do i know that that’s the only place you want to be?
give me a stage and i’ll be a rock and roll queen
your 20th centaury cover of a magazine
rolling stone hear i come
watch out everyone
i’m singing, i’m singing my song
give me a festival and i’ll be Glastonbury star
the lights are shining, everyone knows who you are
singing songs about dreams, about homes, about schemes
oh they just came true
Monday, 2 February 2009
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