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Beside Me I Dreamed I Stopped Smoking Might as Well Saturday Evening Down in Verdun
Car Keys Id Rather Walk Old Man Santo Spill Yer Guts
Carla I Tried Old Mutt Murphy Ten Years Younger
Couldnt We Joes Report from the AfterLife Perpetual Motion Water & Stone
Flower of the middle Class   Rosy Rear View When I was a Young Man

       

Couldn't We

Couldn't We?

 

There ain't a hurtin' song that'll do you justice

You've made me reconsider just what lust is

If we had to leave our bodies behind

We'd still be lovers in our minds

But ohhhh, darlin', couldn't we have a time?

 

I ain't wearing no black ribbon around my arm

'Cause that love's not dead that can still do harm

If it hurts, it means I'm still alive

We got a love that will survive

But ohhhh, darlin', couldn't we have a time?

 

I've got a new song that I would like to teach you

I wrote it in the hope that I might reach you

It's not a complicated song

I'll hum a few bars & you can sing along

But ohhhh, darlin', couldn't we have a time?

 

 

Patrick Hutchinson, Suzanne Nuttall © 1993 (SOCAN)

       
       

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