Irish Selection 1972:
Tina - "Don't need your sympathy"

Don't need your sympathy

Don't need your sympathy
Don't need understanding
Don't care to know what people say
Wiser men and older
Weeping on my shoulder
They leave me colder than a rainy day

It's all the same to me
How you speak about me
Sympathy can be so unappealing
No need to tell me again
The way you're feeling
Don't need your sympathy
I need you

Rushes on timpani
Whisper that it's over
Those muted trumpets say we're through
Violins revealing
All the empty feeling
In each new day that I'm away from you

It's all the same to me
How you speak about me
Sympathy can be so unappealing
No need to tell me again
The way you're feeling
Don't need your sympаthy
I need you

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