One Last Love Song - The Beautiful South

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One Last Love Song - The Beautiful South
Capo 3

[Verse 1]
  
I once had a f

riend who I lo

ved from my he

art
             
But I went on 

              
and left her '

     
fore I'd made 

a start
        
Now I'm moanin

g the blues li

ke the rest of

 the charts
             
Take me back

         


[Pre-Chorus]
        
So I'll cry wi

th a limp, jus

t get by on a 

limb
             
Till these blu

              
e eyes of mine

          
 they are clos

ed
             
So here's to a

              
n old fashione

  
d peck on the 

cheek
            
And farewell m

        
y sweet Northe

rn Rose


[Chorus]
        
Give me one la

st love song
             
To bring you b

              
ack, bring you

 
 back
        
Give me one la

st video
             
Just dressed i

              
n black, dress

      
ed in black
             
Give him a cho

             
rus and that b

it at the end
             
Where he wails

              
 on and on 'bo

       
ut the loss of

 a friend
             
Let him scream

              
 loudly "well 

              
this love coul

  
d mend"
              
Let it die, le

     
t it die


[Verse 2]
      
Those bloody g

reat ballads w

e hated at fir

st
             
Well I bought 

              
them all, now 

    
I'm writing wo

rse

Save us from b

aldness and sa

ving the earth
             
Take me back

      


[Pre-Chorus]
    
And I'll smile

 with a limp, 

and I'll love 

with a limp
             
Till the cloud

              
s disappear fr

   
om above
             
And as the sto

              
rm moves away 


all I can say
             
Is there's a t

             
owel on the do

             
or for your lo

ve


[Chorus]
        
Give me one la

st love song
             
To bring you b

              
ack, bring you

 
 back
        
Give me one la

st video
             
Just dressed i

              
n black, dress

      
ed in black
             
Give him a cho

             
rus and that b

it at the end
             
Where he wails

              
 on and on 'bo

       
ut the loss of

 a friend
             
Let him scream

              
 loudly "well 

              
this love coul

  
d mend"
              
Let it die, le

              
t it die, let 

   
it die.

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