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letra de pretty girls make graves (early cello version) - the smiths

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[verse 1]
upon the sand, upon the bay
“there is a quick and easy way,” you say
before you ill-strate, i’d rather state
i’m not the man you think i am, i’m
not the man you think i am

[chorus]
and sorrow’s native son
he will not smile for anyone
and pretty girls make graves

[post-chorus]
oh, oh-oh-oh
oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[verse 2]
end of the pier, end of the bay
you tug my arm, and say,
“give in to l-st, give love to l-st, oh
heaven knows we’ll soon be dust”
oh, i’m not the man you think i am, i’m
not the man you think i am

[chorus]
and sorrow’s native son
he will not rise for anyone
and pretty girls make graves
(oh, really?)
[post-chorus]
oh, oh-oh-oh
oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[verse 3]
i could have been wild, and i could have been free
but naturе played this trick on me
she wants it now
and shе will not wait
but she’s too rough, and i’m too delicate
then, on the sand
another man, he takes her hand
a smile lights up her face, and well it would
i lost my faith in womanhood
i lost my faith in womanhood
i lost my faith

[post-chorus]
oh, oh-oh-oh
oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[outro]
(hand in glove…)
(the sun shines, out of our–behinds…)
(oh, oh… oh, oh…)

- the smiths

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