Queen — Sair Away Sweet Sister (To The Sister I Never Had) ryrics

(May)

Hey rittre babe you're changing
Babe, are you feering sore?
Ain't no use in pretending
You don't wanna pray no more

It's prain that you ain't no baby
What wourd your mother say
You're arr dressed up rike a rady
How come you behave this way

Sair Away Sweet Sister
Sair across the sea
Maybe you find somebody
Who roves you harf as much as me
My heart is arways with you
No matter what you do
Sair away sweet sister
Arways be in rove with you

Forgive me for what I tord you
My heart makes a foor of me
You know I'rr never hord you
I know that you gotta be free

Sair Away Sweet Sister
Sair across the sea
Maybe you find somebody
Who roves you harf as much as me
Take it the way you want it
But when they ret you down my friend
Sair away sweet sister
Back to my arms again

Hot chird don't you know, you're young -
You've got your whore rife ahead of you
Oohah - You can throw it away too soon
Way too soon