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Sympathy Answering the door in her summer dress. Won't you come inside? Standing in the hall feeling like a mess. Now our friend has died. Rainbows from the glass falling on the floor. Colours on the stone. Early morning sun coming through the door shines on us alone. I have her sympathy. I have her sympathy, when what I wanted was her love. Sitting in the room staring at the floor, sipping English tea. Saying foolish things like I have before. Being stupid me. I have her sympathy. I have her sympathy, when what I wanted was her love. Please ask me to stay for I like it here in your company. Please I want to stay, but I have to go. It's too much for me, with all your sympathy. I have your sympathy, when what I wanted was your love. |