paroles de chanson Back When Ted Loved Sylvia - Nanci Griffith
(Le
Ann
Etheridge)
They
both
wrote
poetry
In
fact,
that
was
how
they
met
He
was
a
Yorkshire
man
in
Cambridge
She
was
from
Massachusetts
They
spoke
and
they
fell
in
love
They
kissed
and
picked
daffodils
She
came
across
the
ocean
Just
to
bid
her
heart
goodbye
The
hawk
next
to
his
goddess
They
were
glorious
to
see
Back
when
Ted
loved
Sylvia
Close
friends
disapproved
Said
they
ought
to
wait
They
did
not
care
with
all
that
said
And
married
nonetheless
They
traveled
and
they
taught
A
life
of
academia
Typewriters
and
cocktails
Angry
verses
and
sad
pleas
Dutiful
wife
and
mother
The
poet
behind
her
man
Back
when
Ted
loved
Sylvia
The
tempests
that
were
howling
And
tearing
them
apart
Were
forces
that
had
been
in
place
To
wreck
them
from
the
start
So
she
stayed
home
with
the
kids
Collecting
poems
in
a
jar
He
had
his
lectures
and
soon
a
mistress
And
left
her
all
alone
Why
did
she
end
it
all?
Was
he
just
to
blame?
There's
only
two
that
know
for
sure
And
neither
one
remain
I
don't
need
an
answer
I
prefer
to
read
between
the
lines
Back
when
Ted
loved
Sylvia
Back
when
Ted
loved
Sylvia
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