Hard to know what possesses anyone
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After a parent's died
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Why tell the world how badly they treated you
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Could it not be you lied
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Let's not go down that road you read about
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Let's keep all we disclose
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Between you me and the garden post
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One day, rainbows next day hailstorms
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Soundtrack to all our lives
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What we have here let's be quite clear
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Sea-levels on the rise
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And as to who we now hope can sort it out
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I don't think they've come close
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Between you me and the garden post
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You can lead a horse to the water's edge
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But you cannot force it to drink
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Which is not to say if it had a choice
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It might prefer to swim
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How I hate it when someone corners me
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And in a minute flat
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I know how much they've earned in a year
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And bow many homes they have
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Let's not go clown this road to boorishness
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Let's keep all we can boast
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Between you me and the garden post
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If money talks and we know it does
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What language does it speak
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If you figure is less then you figure must be greek/greed
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Always knew you would be my angel
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Once you had took me in
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Not so in much for being under your spell
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More for it being your wing
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Let's talk openly of our relationship
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Let's keep all we disclose
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Between you me and the garden post
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You And Me And The Garden Post
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Gilbert O'Sullivan |