Old Valentine
[E.Maguire]

I got it in my bed and in my blues
I got it in my head and in my shoes
I’d save myself from the fire
But there’s nothing quite like old valentine

Now I got your light in my room
I got it every night and afternoon
I’d save myself from the wire
But it’s far too late to play it cool

Cos I’m breathing
And every breath is wasted without you
Cos I’m feeling like Juliet and Romeo is you
Like there’s something in the wine
There’s nothing quite like old valentine

Last night I prayed on my knees
Asking for some faith and some peace
To save myself from desire
But there’s nothing quite like old valentine

And I’m breathing
And every breath is wasted without you
Cos I’m feeling like Juliet and Romeo is you
Like there’s something in the wine
I must confess I find
There’s nothing quite like old valentine