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Song For Whoever (为谁的歌) - Beautiful South

Written by：Paul Heaton/Dave Rotheray

I love you from the bottom of my pencil case

I love you in the songs I write and sing

Love you because you put me in my rightful place

And I love the prs cheques that you bring

Cheap never cheap

I'll sing you songs till you're asleep

When you've gone upstairs I creep

And write it all down

Oh Shirley oh Deborah oh Julie oh Jane

I wrote so many songs about you

I forget your name

I forget your name

Jennifer Alison Phillipa sue Deborah Annabel too

I forget your name

Jennifer Alison Phillipa sue Deborah Annabel too

I forget your name

I love you from the bottom of my pencil case

I love the way you never ask me why

I love to write about each wrinkle on your face

And I love you till my fountain pen runs dry

Deep so deep the number one I hope to reap

Depends upon the tears you weep so cry lovey cry cry cry cry

Oh Cathy oh Alison oh Phillipa oh sue

You made me so much money I wrote this song for you

I wrote this song for you

Jennifer Alison Phillipa sue Deborah Annabel too

I wrote this song for you

Jennifer Alison Phillipa sue Deborah Annabel too

Oh Cathy oh Alison oh Phillipa oh sue

You made me so much money I wrote this song for you

I wrote this song for you

Jennifer Alison Phillipa sue Deborah Annabel too

I wrote this song for you

Jennifer Alison Phillipa sue Deborah Annabel too

For you

For you

For you

For you

For you

I wrote this song for you

So let me talk about Mary a sad story

Turned her grief into glory

Let me talk about Mary a sad story

Turned her grief into glory

Late at night by the typewriter light

She ripped his ribbon to shreds

Late at night by the typewriter light

She ripped his ribbon to shreds

So let me talk about Mary a sad story

Turned her grief into glory

So let me talk about Mary a sad story

Turned her grief into glory

Late at night by the typewriter light

She ripped his ribbon to shreds

Late at night by the typewriter light

She ripped his ribbon to shreds

So let me talk about Mary a sad story

Turned her grief into glory

So let me talk about Mary a sad story

Turned her grief into glory

Late at night by the typewriter light

She ripped his ribbon to shreds

Late at night by the typewriter light

She ripped his ribbon to shreds