Vagabond Virgin

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    Tell me how you want me to be, then look again and you will see
    That I'm still the same love
    Think me into any shape, your twisted mind has no escape
    But don't be ashamed, love, it's just a game, love
    But don't be ashamed, love, it's just a game, love
    You can learn how to play
    Born like you were in a terrible mess, didn't know what it was to have a new dress
    You just wanted to scream out my name
    Till somebody said, 'Let me take you to bed'
    And with money and lies they filled up your head
    You were barely thirteen, a child from the villages
    So fresh on the scene

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    Composition: Jim Capaldi (Gb 1) and David Mason

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