[Verse 1]
She keeps me waiting in the morning
By tying ribbons in her hair
And come the evening, there's no warning
Why I'm not to know why she isn't there
No time to tell her all the reasons
Why I always disappear
And in those desperate situations
I just fade away, still she never cares
[Chorus]
But Glorafilia says, she says
It's just another Sunday afternoon, oh, oh
And Glorafilia says, she says
There ain't no point in loving you, no, oh
[Verse 2]
She keeps me wrapped around her finger
So I don't know what to do
And using my imagination
She could set me free, I bet she's dying to
Sipping wine around her table
Her expense is plain to see
Entertaining for a living
She's got everything that she doesn't need
She keeps me waiting in the morning
By tying ribbons in her hair
And come the evening, there's no warning
Why I'm not to know why she isn't there
No time to tell her all the reasons
Why I always disappear
And in those desperate situations
I just fade away, still she never cares
[Chorus]
But Glorafilia says, she says
It's just another Sunday afternoon, oh, oh
And Glorafilia says, she says
There ain't no point in loving you, no, oh
[Verse 2]
She keeps me wrapped around her finger
So I don't know what to do
And using my imagination
She could set me free, I bet she's dying to
Sipping wine around her table
Her expense is plain to see
Entertaining for a living
She's got everything that she doesn't need
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