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Sheryl Crow
The Book

I read your book
And I find it strange
That I know that girl and I know her world
A little too well
And I didn't know
By giving my hand
That I would be written down, sliced around,
Passed down
Among strangers hands
Three days in Rome
Where do we go
I'll always remember
Three days in Rome

Never again
Would I see your face
You carry a pen and a paper
and no time and words you waste
oh,You're a voyeur
The worst kind of thief
To take what happened to us
To write down everything that went on
Between you and me
Oh,Three days in Rome
And I stand alone
I'll always remember
Three days in Rome

And what do I get
Do I get prevanch
Why you let out
I done out
Sometimes will goes
Sometimes will comes
To learn by mistake,learn love
Can't be undone
Oh,three days in Rome
I lay my heart down
I lay my soul down alone
I always remebmber
Three days in Rome.