Dear Sophie

(McDonald)

    

Sweetheart, Sweetheart, Sweetheart, ah

 

Falling together like birds of a feather
each had been looking the other way
it may be cool for girls to do girls
but that's not a consideration
it's not a phase

 

How can we be lovers, when we are just friends

 

she said

 

Dear Sophie, I love you
I want to tell the world how much I love you
I want my arms about you
it really doesn't matter what anyone thinks
at all

 

They flirt with disaster, before and after
too much of a good thing is wonderful
a heady adventure, in search of forever
everything to lose, everything to explain
it's not a game

 

How can we be lovers, when we are just friends

 

she said

 

Dear Sophie, I love you
I want to tell the world how much I love you
I want my arms about you
it really doesn't matter what anyone thinks
at all, at all

 

Sweetheart, Sweetheart, Sweetheart, ah

 

Dear Sophie, I love you
I want to tell the world how much I love you
I want my arms about you
it really doesn't matter what anyone thinks

 

at all

 

sweetheart sweetheart sweetheart ah

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