You lay with me
Young and free
That’s the way that life should be
Without delay
Answer me
Come on girl, what you say?
You , you tell me
(Your) love’s for free
And Martin he’s not for me
From Iraq to Sydney
Your loose words they remain
Without your love, my life goes on
And I will find another one
I’ll make my play
Leave the world aghast
In whose bed were you the last?
Without your love
Life’s Monopoly
And it is hard for you, for me
I’ll stay like this
Without your love
Now curse all that
Without your love
Then! with Svante
I believe
That his words they do bore me
There’s the door
(Fall) To the sword
Like all comrades before
Without your love, my life goes on
And I will find another one
I’ll make my play
Leave the world aghast
In whose bed were you the last?
Without your love
Life’s Monopoly
And it is hard for you, for me
I’ll stay like this
Without your love
Now curse all that
Without your love
*Musical interlude*
Without your love, my life goes on
And I will find another one
I’ll make my play
Leave the world aghast
In whose bed were you the last?
Without your love
Life’s Monopoly
And it is hard for you, for me
I’ll stay like this
Without your love
Now curse all that
Without your love
Now curse all that
Without your love
*Martin is to be pronounced Martan for benefit of the tune of the song.
Svante is to be pronounced Svanty – rhyming with Santy
Monopoly is a board game of chance
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