Sibella

Richard Thompson

Composed by: Richard Thompson
Oh some girls hold the ace, the deuce, the trey 
X-ray the deck to see what's coming 
Mary Antoinette she smiled that way 
Easy to smile when the luck is running 

Like a myth you rode in from the west 
From the go you had my button pressed 
Did the tea-time of your soul 
Make you long for wilder days? 
Did you never let Jack Kerouac 
Wash over you in waves? 

Sibella, we don't make sense together 
But my heart's with you 
Sibella, I found myself 
Strange but true, strange but true 

Some say you can learn a lot from books 
Thrill right to second-hand living 
Life is just as deadly as it looks 
But fiction is more forgiving 

You took chances well within your means 
Salon hair and creases in your jeans 
All those lonely winters long 
Did you really think it through 
Did you really ache for me like I really ached for you 

Sibella, we don't make sense together 
But my heart's with you 
Sibella, I found myself 
Strange but true, strange but true 

Sibella, we don't make sense together 
But my heart's with you 
Sibella, I found myself 
Strange but true, strange but true 
Strange but true, strange but true 
Strange but true
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