Theres nothing thats better at all
Thats better than the sound of the closest call
Tells you to act proud, act proud, walk tall
Theres nothing thats better at all

Theres nothing that can be compared
To the silver braid that plaits your hair
Its as if you didnt care
Theres nothing that can be compared

Theres trouble in your town
The wind blew in and your confidence drowned
Hasnt been the same since you found
Theres trouble in your town

I didnt read your letters
With you, theyre never news
And theyre no substitute for the times I never see you
Thats all anyway
What have you got to lose
Goes for me too....

Theres nothing Id rather do
Take you in and pull you through
Take you in and pull you through
Theres nothing Id rather do
Theres nothing Id rather do

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