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Unsent Letters
02:50
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I was sick of being just another girl at the rock show
But I don’t know how I feel so I’m playing it by ear
Thought if I killed my feelings then maybe his would grow
I wanted to rip his heart out
Wanting to scream it from the roof tops, wanting to keep it to myself
Never told you, but told everybody else
Feeling like such a fickle heart
Sorry for it all, sorry for it all
I got books upon books of unsent letters, boy
I got books upon books of unsent letters, boy
I thought that he changed but I changed and we both changed
Yeah, no-one stays the same and we moved further away
I let go of the past but now it’s hit me like a flashback
And I’m so confused
Wanting to scream it from the roof tops, wanting to keep it to myself
Never told you, but told everybody else
Feeling like such a fickle heart
Sorry for it all, sorry for it all
I got books upon books of unsent letters, boy
I got books upon books of unsent letters, boy
And yes I love you
I always have and I always will
And yes I love you
But he’s a real bad habit of mine
Wanting to scream it from the roof tops, wanting to keep it to myself
Never told you, but told everybody else
Feeling like such a fickle heart
Sorry for it all, sorry for it all
I got books upon books of unsent letters, boy
I got books upon books of unsent letters, boy
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Perfume
03:55
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It’s been so long since I wrote a love song, but when I saw you I realised something. I guess I was all wrong when I said it was long gone. ‘Cause each time I’m with you I get this feeling.
I don’t get it from anybody else, not like this, not like this, no no no.
I’ve always wanted you more than I’ve wanted to. Or at least more than I liked to admit. I hate when you get close ‘cause it’s so hard to let go. I want to wrap my arms around you but it’s all a secret.
I don’t get it from anybody else, not like this, not like this, no no no.
I want to come home smelling like you. Your presence alone; beautiful torture we put me through.
I don’t get it from anybody else, not like this, not like this, no no no.
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Tell Me You Love Me
03:41
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Is it hot in here or is it just you?
‘Cause I feel a burning in my chest in a way that I’m not used to
I’ve been waiting for a while to see that smile, I’ll run a mile
In fear, ‘cause I don’t know what to do
Ooh, ooh, tell me you love me
Ooh, ooh, tell me you love me
Is my vision blurred or is it just the air?
If I could get away from here I’d go just about anywhere
Something lies between us, is it a spark or is it dark and cold?
We stay so quiet; we both hate doing what we’re told
Ooh, ooh, tell me you love me
Ooh, ooh, tell me you love me
Tell me you mean what you say and say what you mean
As long as what you say is that you love me
You be the king, babe, and I’ll be your queen
We’ll rule our world so beautifully
Mean what you say and say what you mean
As long as what you say is that you love me
Three magic words, babe, all I long to hear
But tell me to go and I’ll disappear
Ooh, ooh, say you love me
Ooh, ooh, say you love me
Ooh, ooh, tell me you love me
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Little Evelyn Birmingham, UK
Little Evelyn is a 22 year old acoustic singer songwriter from the West Midlands, UK.
Her music is
unique because of its eclectic range of influences; from Folk to Opera to Punk and back round again. It's your favourite music blended into a delicious cocktail.
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Little Evelyn recommends:
3 Études from Mars
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