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Saint Etienne - Like The Swallow Lyrics



Saint Etienne - Like The Swallow Lyrics




She's like the swallow
that flies so high.
She's like the river
that never runs dry.
She's like the sunshine on the lea-shore,
I love my love, and love is no more.

It's out of roses
she made her bed.
A stolen pillow
for her head.
She's like the sunshine on the lea-shore,
I love my love, and love is no more.
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She's like the swallow
that flies so high.
She's like the river
that never runs dry.
She's like the sunshine on the lea-shore,
I love my love, and love is no more.

It's out of roses
she made her bed.
A stolen pillow
for her head.
She's like the sunshine on the lea-shore,
I love my love, and love is no more.
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Writer: BOB STANLEY, PETER STEWART WIGGS
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.





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