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Just a girl, North of England way Came to me one sweet December day Is your heart dear as cold as your room? Told her several times that I didn't like her tunes Come to me softly, come to me sweet (sweet) Are we so pale cos we don't eat meat? Are your arms dear as warm as mine? Things could have been so different if we only have more time And as I turn the page of my favourite book Sweet Jean Vincent (?) was never that good Can you see dear as clear as me Ashtray eyes and bootlace ties will never set you free Just a girl, North of England way Sang to me on a darkest day Is your heart dear as cold as your room? I told her several times that I didn't like her tunes Sing to me softly, sing to me sweet Sing so weakly as you dress so neat Were your clothes dear as cheap as mine? Can be so sifferent if we only have more wine And you probably never hear any signs Although ??? saving so many times Can you see dear the way that I do Time's ??? really up top you ???? really up to you