Dans Ramblers - Sweet Margaret | Текст песни

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I dropped into my neighbours
There I heard a story
A girl was left by her boyfriend
He took all her stuff, bags and drugs, drove her car far away

So she got a black dress
That dress belonged to her Grandma
And she was missed for some five years
And then she returned in her car with her stuff in her hands

Sweet Margaret you hear the voices from above
They tell you not to lose the war
Sweet Margaret how much you suffered from your love
I bet you'll never fall in love anymore

So cops had her captured
The judge gave her the last word
She said she was only a poor girl
And judge said You're free but your stuff now belongs to that guy

So she got a black dress
That dress belonged to her Grandma
And she was missed for some five years
And then she returned in her car with her stuff in her hands

Sweet Margaret you hear the voices from above
They tell you not to lose the war
Sweet Margaret how much you suffered from your love
I bet you'll never fall in love anymore anymore