Lyrics of
European Lover

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Would you believe me if i told you that i'm sorry
I didn't mean to make you sad
When I heard that you were leaving home to travel
I didn't get chance to take it back, but what I wanna know is
How was London, How was Crete
How was Amsterdam and gay Paris
How was Barcelona and Sicicly and did you a little thought for me?
Did you spare a little thought for me? (Oh Angeline?)
Did you spare a little thought for me?
riff into verse 2
Do you remember when we queued outside forever?
Just to go and get ID'd
I walked you home you blagged a bottle of Zambuca
And you tasted of aniseed, but what I wanna know is
Chorus
I saw your dad last week
He told me you got married
He was glad you settled down
I told him if you ever came back home to visit
To ask you to pop around cos what I wanna know is
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