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I've got to get a message to you
I suppose it can be applied to me too
The weight one carries when one is depressed
I remember the colour
Of your pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty dress, and
I think your hair could be brown, yeah
I think you come from my home town, yeah
Aw, yeah
Time walks into the corner shop
And says to the man behind the counter
"Well, how much have I got?"
"Take a look at all we have in stock"
I think your name starts with a "P"
I don't recall what you mean to me, yeah