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Strange eyes, blue clocks without hands |
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Two lives lived in distant lands |
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Little blue mysteries |
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What did they see in me |
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Strange eyes, early |
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PicassosCall me even when you don't |
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If only from pictures |
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It having been three years |
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The follow me in all my dreams |
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Oh, God I'm still in love with |
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YouStrange eyes, to little star charts |
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Plunge knives into my poor heart |
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As lovely as a tree |
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They endlessly recede |
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Strange eyes, two little whirlpools |
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Two pearls of infinite cost |
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Two paradises lost |
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They swallow me in all my dreams |
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Oh, God I'm still in love with |
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You |
