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I heard a woman talkingAnd to me what she said just made senseShe was lamenting the state of affairsHow some people can be so denseShe said she had three wonderful childrenTwo girls and their little brotherAnd nobody gave her problems for lovingEach child as much as the otherBut they say you are badOr perhaps you are madOr at least you should stay undercoverYour mind must be bareIf you would dareTo think you can love more than one loverI really dig the redwood forestsBut the desert makes me want to singAnd those little Irish villagesWhen the churchbells ringI like to busk in BostonAnd hang out in the cafes in BerlinYes, I like lots of different placesAnd nobody tells me it's a sinBut they say you are badLetras de cancionesOr perhaps you are madOr at least you should stay undercoverYour mind must be bareIf you would dareTo think you can love more than one loverI like Italian espressoBut I also like French wineAnd now and then that BC budLeaves me feeling oh so fineI like to get a buzz sometimesI like sobrietyMost people understand thisThey also like varietyBut they say you are badOr perhaps you are madOr at least you should stay undercoverYour mind must be bareIf you would dareTo think you can love more than one loverEach one of the four seasonsLeaves me feeling goodSitting in the shade in the summerIn the winter chopping woodSometimes I love cloudy daysBut I also dig the sunBut I don't think I'm crazyFor having so much funBut they say you are badOr perhaps you are madOr at least you should stay undercoverYour mind must be bareIf you would dareTo think you can love more than one lover From Letras Mania