时间：2010-08-10
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Love Child - Fibes Oh Fibes
I was born by a mother at the school of understanding
And raised by a sister who taught me I could be standing
At the age at seven I fell in love with Blackie
And nothing could come in my way
When women go smiling I start running
When women go talking I start blushing
When women start asking why I keep on falling
I can't stop running away
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
Let's go
I soon turned eleven I was lost and seperated
It was head over heals that got me stimulated
Like John Mcenroe my sky kept on falling
I knew I had something to say
When women go smiling I start running
When women go talking I start blushing
When women start asking why I keep on falling
I can't stop running away
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
You shouldn't be talking to me
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
They call me little love child with a thorn in my side
You shouldn't be talking to me
