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grace bevill - lovely fools lyrics

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[verse 1]
georgie, i’m sad
say you won’t be mad
i’ve been locked inside a lad’s daydream
with liquor my comrade

georgie, it’s bad
disillusioned and had
in the flowers, as if beautified
by lilypads

[pre+chorus 1]
though i water me well
my head never bloomes
and the sometimes+water+sometines+wine
is strange, it overrules me
may i foretell?
+ my eye rarely fools me
but the rêvasseur does puppеt me
my every movе

[chorus 1]
oh poeteers, hackney my blues!
and caveliers, won’t be your muse!
oh pioneers, hand me my blues!
cover your ears, lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools

[verse 2]
here i’m released
at the ending of the feast
but i’m sluggish as his dream decides
the wedding bells have ceased

georgie, he speaks
with these bullets in his cheeks
and so any time he chooses
he can spit me back to meekness

[pre+chorus 2]
georgie, i am writing on the walls inside your head
‘cos i remember when you were a sweet thing
i tell you of the man you will become when you’ve been led
i beg you will let me out of your daydream

[chorus 2]
oh poeteers, hackney my blues!
and cavaliers, won’t be your muse!
oh pioneers, hand me my blues!
open your ears, lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools
lovely fools

[outro]
let us out our dreams of one another
i won’t bear the burden of a lover
if he lives to put me under suffering

- grace bevill lyrics

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