A Girl Like You - Element Of Crime

Seventy-five hundred lonely cigarettes

Ended up in a coughing bitterness

A hundred bottles of sour red wine

A GIRL LIKE YOU is hard to find

Lots of digging and a hundred hopeless tries

All came down to a kind of social exercise

Years of darkness made me think I was blind

A GIRL LIKE YOU is hard to find

Seventy-five hundred lonely cigarettes

Ende up in a coughing bitterness

A hundred bottles and now you’re mine

A GIRL LIKE YOU is hard to find