Long ago, and, oh, so far away I fell in love with you before the second show. Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear, but you're not really here. It's just the radio.
Chorus: Don't you remember you told me you love me baby? You said you'd be coming back this way again. Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, baby. I love you, I really do.
Loneliness is such a sad affair, and I can hardly wait to sleep with you again. What to say, to make you come again? Come back to me again, and play your sad guitar.
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