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SINGER: Elvis Costello
SONG:What A Good Year For The Roses
I can hardly bear the sight of lipstick on the cigarettes there in the ashtray Lyin� cold the way you left �em, but at least your lips caressed them while You packed Or the lip-print on a half-filled cup of coffee that you poured and didn�t drink But at least you thought you wanted it, that�s so much more than i can say For me What a good year for the roses Many blooms still linger there The lawn could stand another mowin� Funny i don�t even care As you turn to walk away As the door behind you closes The only thing i have to say It�s been a good year for the roses After three full years of marriage, it�s the first time that you haven�t Made the bed I guess the reason we�re not talkin�, there�s so little left to say we Haven�t said While a million thoughts go racin� through my mind, i find i haven�t said a word >from the bedroom the familiar sound of a baby�s cryin� goes unheard What a good year for the roses Many blooms still linger there The lawn could stand another mowin� Funny i don�t even care As you turn to walk away As the door behind you closes The only thing i have to say It�s been a good year for the roses
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