(difford/tilbrook) Warning: these lyrics are unconfirmed and may be inaccurate. they represent the best attempt at deciphering the song we have yet to see.
Talking to demons that fly through the room When I'm home late and she's gone out of tune No more excuses, I'm being locked out The key to her heart will never be found I can't get close to the one that I love I try to reason but that's not enough It was all right then Love was there in a friend
Cold nights on sofas, the birds sing all night Their song my story which sums up my life The life I'm losing, the love I'll regret No sheets, no pillows to make up by bed Upon the toilet I think very hard Love's in the tune of my spanish guitar
And we're together now Harmony's been found
And the spanish guitar can play Strum, strum, strumming away She's the guitar that went out of tune But now she's in love with you In love with you In love with you
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