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SINGER: The Beautiful South
SONG:Losing Things
(heaton/rotheray) i'm losing things that's what old-fashioned love brings lost the key to the house the feeling in my mouth i'm losing things I'm forgetting things that's what old-fashioned love brings forgot the number of the street the shoes on your feet i'm forgetting things 'cause i've a limited capacity in my brain when my brain is filled with you Like they've impaired the ability i had to know just what was true and it's a real greek tragedy i know but so much of me don't care i've forgotten every name in my life but i still remember her Well i've lost belief but i've found if you turn that stone, there's love underneath and when i had belief i spent all my time cleaning the grime from my holy teeth I'm losing things i'm losing things and it's a real greek tragedy i know but so much of me don't care i've forgotten every name in my life but i still remember her Yes, i'm losing things yes, yes yes i'm losing things and it's a real greek tragedy i know but so much of me don't care i've forgotten every name in my life but i still remember her that's why i'm losing things i'm losing things
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