pill Then she'd get pretty loaded on gin And maybe she'd give me a bath How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath I wish I had a Sylvia Plath
a spark in my heart, now you are gone Mmm, hmm, Sylvia I gently miss Sylvia I'm crazy 'bout ya, Sylvia You know I love my little Sylvia
: Silvia busca el frasco de chanel En su piso de alquiler Quema, quema en el esofago Pero no queda vodka ni ron Rompe fotos de un amor perdido Escribe
: Sarah Cynthia Sylvia Stout would not take the garbage out. She'd scour the pots and scrape the pans, Candy the yams and spice the hams, And though
: You look just like Sylvia: Well you look like her to me - The way she wore her hair then. Oh, he way she used to be. I've not seen her for a long time
Sittin' in a restaraunt and she walked by I seem to recall that certain look in your eye I said, "Who is that?" you said with a smile "Oh it's nobody,
spark in my heart, now you are gone Mmm, hmm, Sylvia I gently miss Sylvia I'm crazy 'bout ya, Sylvia You know I love my little Sylvia
I, I, I, I, I Hey, baby, let me stay I don't care what your friends are about to say, ah-ah What you friends all say is fine But it can't compete with
I serve you wild and full of grace, you see it written on her face You know they lock her door from the outside A subtle smile you couldn't place 'cause
a warning To give my heart a shape Who is she? Who is Sylvia? You tell yourself that somewhere Someone will forgive you Who is she? Who is Sylvia? She
for sure And neither one remain I don't need an answer I prefer to read between the lines Back when Ted loved Sylvia Back when Ted loved Sylvia
She left me in the middle of the night In the middle of a fight She left me in the middle of the night In the middle of a fight She left me in the middle
It could be when I'm dreaming It could be on the streets of L.A. It could be on a Monday morning On a daylight train It could happen when I'm lonely
Baby, I want you back in my arms Girl, you never left my heart I don't care what's in my way I won't bend and I won't break I will find you wherever you
Don't wake, love, before it's time Don't do anything unkind Let the world around you See the light surround you Try and have a little faith Don't do
You're so in love with yourself That you hate yourself, you hate yourself You're so in love with yourself That you hate yourself, you hate yourself So
I was born the day John Lennon died The paper said he never got to say goodbye Crazy how you can have everything But time My father was a preacher, he
They're burning the streets, nothing to eat And the fire's raging on There's cries in the air, nobody cares All the love is gone Broken hearts, broken
