G Oh, Ramona come closer,D Shut softly your watery eyesD The pangs of your sadnessG Will pass as your senses will riseC The flowers of the cityC Though breath-like,D Get deathlike sometimesD And there's no use in tryingD To deal with the dyingD G Though I cannot express that in linesG Your cracked country lips, I still wish to kissD To be by the strength of your skinD Your magnetic movementsG Still capture the minutes I'm inC But it grieves my heart, loveC To see you trying to be a part ofD A world that just don't existD It's all just a dream, babeD A vacuum, a scheme, babeD G That sucks you into feeling like thisG I can see that your head has been twisted and fedD By worthless foam from the mouthD I can tell you are torn between stayingG And returning back to the SouthC You've been fooled into thinkingC The finishing endD Is at handD But there's no one to beat you,D No one to defeat youG Just the thought of yourself feeling badG I've heard you say many times that you're better than no oneD And no one is better than youD If you really believe that you know you have nothingG To win and nothing to loseC From fixtures and forcesC And friendsD Your sorrow does stemD They'll hype you and type youD Into making you feelG That you've gotta be just like themG I'd forever talk to you but soon my wordsD Would turn into a meaningless ringD And deep in my heart I know thatG There is no help I can bringC But everything passes,C Everything changesD Just do what you think you should doD And who knows baby,D Someday maybeG I'll come and be crying to you
To Ramona
Sinead Lohan
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