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Liza Brown

Album: A Boy Called David Durasi: 2:36

Lisa Brown, how people envy you

Because your father's well to do

They think that you are happy

But they don't know your world has fallen down

Lisa Brown, Lisa Brown

You spend half the summer on your yacht

And go to Paris quite a lot

You're trying to forget me

I've even heard you've found another guy

Lisa, why? Lisa, why?

I didn't realize 'em that I felt this way

For I would never, ever feel so untrue

Lisa Brown, the things you have and do

They're no earthly good to you

Without someone to share them

Oh, don't you see how this has got to be?

Lisa, me, Lisa, me

And you'll always be around

Lisa Brown, Lisa Brown