Magpie

You look so dainty, darlin' Crossin' over the road to where the taxis wait in line You move like violence, darlin' You're stubborn as they get me every time So come on over, darlin', and bring those magazines And show me which one's your favorite flo

You never were going to change your mind,were you,Emily? You just set back,tool it all for you,there was nothing for me. I didn't mean to prove that all I can do is lose Next time that you need me,don't call me up,Emily. I'm tired of your lies and yo

Green eyed monsters on the shore Playing hand in hand I'd love to give them all they need And leave them dancing hand in hand I'm going away I'm going away Where the wind beats heavy on the sand Do you want to come with? Silly green eyed monsters on

[ti:Magpie] [ar:Beth Orton] [al:Sugaring Season] [t_time:(04:32)] [00:00.64] Beth Orton - Magpie [00:14.01] .ÖĐÎĸč´Ężâ [00:14.94] Magpie, magpie [00:17.57] Im sitting here watching the world go by [00:20.85] I wonder do you ever question why [00:27.

[ti:Magpie] [ar:Khushi] [al:Magpie] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.77]Magpie - Khushi [00:13.23]The silence will take care of itself [00:17.27] [00:20.07]But I want you not somebody else [00:23.62] [00:26.91]Caught up in things we couldn't change [00:30.41]