Deny This Love - John Martyn
    Deny this love if you can,

    Deny this love if you can.
    Deny this love if you can, sweet Jesus!

    I saw her walking down the street with the night down at her feet,
    Walking just to get the day done.
    Nothing good to say, she's got no nothing good to do,
    Praying for a little help to come.
    Don't talk, don't talk to me about your crying in the rain;
    Inside that girl is dying again.

    Deny this love if you can,
    Deny this love if you can;
    Deny this love if you can,
    Deny this love if you can.

    The times get so tough, she could never get enough
    Of the little things that make a woman smile.
    Another lovely day just goes sliding away,
    Tonight she's moving out in style.
    Don't talk, dont talk to me about crying in the rain,
    Inside that girl is dying again.

    Deny this love if you can,
    Deny this love if you can;
    Deny this love if you can,
    Deny this love if you can.

    But I knew this kind of man, she gave everything she can,
    Everything a little girl could lose.
    If she tried one more night, maybe things would work out right,
    Love's the kind of thing she'd never choose.
    Don't talk, dont talk to me about your crying in the rain,
    Inside that girl love is dying again.

    Deny this love if you can,
    Deny this love if you can;
    Deny this love if you can,
    Deny this love if you can.
     

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