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Sylvia The Cup Of Youth

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Introdução:

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Your eyes caught the light grey and bright winter sky
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You came round to my place just to say you weren't alone
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You were dressed like a Misfit, I liked it I guess
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Never mind what you said, I wasn't listening to you then
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Played your straight man it's true, well I was straighter than you
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I laughed at all your mystic views, I think you confused that for kind
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And though the west coast was your home, you liked it best where you weren't known
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I wanted to be yours alone, but wanting never made you mine

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Sylvia, oh Sylvia
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You never were my Sylvia it's true
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Sometimes you'd kid and say I was your Galahad
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I never was as good as that but you
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Still searching for the cup of youth

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Then your lips didn't taste like it meant the same to you
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There were some things I wouldn't do in the back of a black car
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And I turned a darker blue when you said what we both knew
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Then you went and spent your rent getting drunk in hotel bars
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You drove to Washington just to do the same again
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You felt the coarseness creeping in so you sailed to Saigon
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But you soon were back again living with an old girlfriend
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When she went to bed at ten you asked if I was still alone

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Sylvia, oh Sylvia
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You'd take a swing if someone called you cute
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Sometimes you'd kid and say I was your Galahad
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I never was as good as that but you
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Still searching for the cup of youth

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I got someone here who's kind and a child on my mind
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You've left a lot of us behind, but I don't think you were wrong
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'Cuz last I heard you knew the words to every pop country song
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You became the radio, you'd been traveling that long

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Sylvia, oh Sylvia
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Could be anything to anyone but true
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Sometimes I wish I never let you let me down
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Sometimes I wished I died in your bedroom
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Sylvia, oh Sylvia
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You never were anyone's that's true
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I'm older than I was and I was older then
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You seem the same when I catch sight of you
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Did you find the cup of youth?