Love Girl - 2003
1. Love Girl
2. St Stephen
3. Donna Quixote

1. Love Girl

Dancing its alright2 but I want more You want more girl than I do That's what I like about you So lets not waste anymore time All I want is your love girl la la la la x 4 True loves warm embrace is not modest scared or chaste so come on girl lets not waste anymore time all I want Is your love...... friendship it means a lot but I want more than friendships got so come on girl lets not waste anymore time all I want Is your love......

2. St Stephen

Your brother Joe gets the farm Well that's always been on the cards You're not smart enough for a doctor You're not big enough for the guards Be a priest Stephen You do your best to be cheerful You do your best to be kind You've no particular talent But nobody seems to mind You're a priest Stephen You develop a taste for the theatre of it You love dressing up in the clothes You don't seem to get in anyone's way And soon before anyone knows You're a priest Stephen Finally fifty you find you're alone You feel somehow cheated You wish you had someone You turn to your God and at last you admit You've never really believed he exists Have you Stephen? On a trip to New York you meet a young man He's playing in a traditional band You're kind of nervous when he takes you home But you're crying tears of love as you come With him you celebrate the divine mystery And the rest as they say Stephen is history In later years you develop a name Some idiots doubted your motives were pure You laughed and said seeing is only believing And I said fair fucks to you Saint Stephen

3. Donna Quixote

Donna Quixote The girl of la mancha And I lie dying On the ebbtide of rapture She’s praising my eyes I’m insisting on cash She’s admiring my earrings My teeth and my moustache Donna Quixote her heart is a legend Donna Quixote The girl of la mancha Our hips swayed To the music of love In a cheap Spanish disco The costa del nothing We made up joke names For the kid we were having Donna Quixote her heart is a legend Donna Quixote The girl of la mancha I would never Uproot or replant you She was cracking a joke And slapping her thigh With her sword in her belt And a tear in her eye Donna Quixote her heart is a legend Donna Quixote The girl of la mancha Held on to me silently Shaking and crying People will never believe The truth about us So why waste my time Even trying Donna Quixote her heart is a legend