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- He loves you. - He may love me,
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but he doesn't own me.
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He's not being fair.
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- Glad to be back? - I'm never sure.
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When I'm in London, I long for Yorkshire and when I'm here,
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I ache to hear my heels clicking on the pavement.
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I'd forgotten about this nightmare concert.
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Why didn't you warn me? I'd have come back tomorrow.
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But you'd have missed Matthew.
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I was going to tell you.
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Matthew's on leave and he's in the village,
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so Papa and I thought it would be a good time