Hymn For Her - The Magic Numbers, Romeo Stodart, Angela Gannon

As I wandered past through the old grey house

And the children laughed for they’d found me out

And the silly things I do when I’m around you

Make for wanting to believe that I had found you

And if Sunday rain

And if Sunday rain

And if Sunday rain

I don’t wanna know

Just like I won’t forget your face

When I awake to find you here

Oh my lover won’t you get away?

Love or loathe, I need to feel again

It won’t hurt to find love in the wrong place

I’ve been hurt before, but all the scars have rearranged

It won’t hurt to choose the path that we all walk along

Oh my lord I pray for just one day

Love or loathe, I need to feel again

It won’t hurt to find love in the wrong place

I’ve been hurt before, but all the scars have rearranged

It won’t hurt to choose the path that we all walk along

When you love, and your love, it could never lie

Oh, when you love, and your love it could never die

Oh, when you love, and your love it could never lie

Oh, when you love, and your love it could never die

Oh, hymn for her

Oh, hymn for her

Oh, hymn for her

Oh, hymn for her

It won’t hurt to find love in the wrong place

I’ve been hurt before, but all the scars have rearranged

It won’t hurt to find love in the wrong place

I’ve been hurt before, but all the scars have rearranged

It won’t hurt to choose the path that we all walk along

Oh my lord I pray for just one day

Love or loathe, I need to feel again