Melody your my oldest friend I can talk to you what a day its been out there In the mad men crush another days gone down in a dusk Melody listen for the phone while I change my clothes he knows by now Im home Three days waiting took its toll this trying to stop its crying is getting old Melody remember long summer days playing grown ups in the city mamma said sleep Sleep sleepy heads tucked in bed with yor favourite dolly oh Melody with you ragetty charms I have looked for love in a strangers arms Scared of going home of what theyll say you know mammas eyes could always look Right through daddy wont be so proud of me no they wont understand like you Melody
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