Points of View - (Chris Difford, Glenn Tilbrook)

    I'm impossible she's exciting
    Bound together with joined up writing
    In the Church
    I heard a bell ring
    In a bar
    I heard a girl sing
    She sings solo I see double
    Moments vanish her love so subtle
    I went home
    It's not surprising
    Words were few
    And realising
    I was deep in my points of view
    So interested to talk to you talk to you

    She' s romantic and I'm selected
    Glances swapped and thoughts collected
    By her song
    It's not her singing
    Words were few
    The bell was ringing
    On the table my cards are shuffled
    Words take time to get so muddled
    I'm off home
    I'm shy but eager
    Tomorrow comes
    I hope to see her
    On the stage with her velvet voice
    Though some would say that it's just a noise
    I bit off more than I could chew
    So interested in my points of view points of view

    Trial and Jury swear on the Bible
    I'm too drunk and unreliable
    I'm too drunk
    For conversation
    Though I wait for invitation
    She's exciting I'm uninvited
    Fifteen rounds this love I've fighted
    I'll walk home
    And curse the heavens
    Lost on points
    Our love was flattened
    Maybe she had other things to do
    And didn't want any points of view

    Marco Giunco
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