Inga lyrics
by Inga Copeland
You spill a tear and then you cry for longer
Is it the kind of place you'd die for?
How does it feel to be lied to?
But then again what's a girl to do, you got me—
You shed a tear and then you cry for longer
Is it the kind of place you'd cry for?
How does it feel to be lied to?
But then again what's a girl to do, when you got me
Spinning all over
In the city of sorrow
You spill a tear and then you cry for longer
Is it the kind of place you'd die for?
How does it feel to be lied to?
But then again what's a girl to do, you got me
Spinning all over me
In a city where we should be free
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Tales of the city [?]