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Sing la la la |
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A sun sets in the horizon oh.. |
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one dollar spark comin' down |
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she said phone me with the golden young silhouette |
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taste the mind, coming all around for her |
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You know I am looking at the red sky in her eye |
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Swallowing the sun and all the rivers running by |
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And when I'm looking at her white skin |
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Oh.. and I will come in, fevered up, |
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fever might then well begin |
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You're the one who said I could carry on |
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I know, but that was on the ferry oh... |
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Come on listen I'm standing |
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life is real |
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and we got time to kill |
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You're the one who said I could carry on |
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I know, but that was on the ferry oh... |
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Come on listen I'm standing |
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life is real |
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and we got time to kill |
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I know the fate is in the hands and my life's |
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becoming a romance but I still need a happy ending |
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You are still lovely but my mind is |
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far away for the summer |
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for the summer |
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And we were walking cross the field |
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where the farmers carried guns |
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but we decided not to die |
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Me and my lover where the hitchhiking couple |
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through the west |
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through the west |
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country, to the west |
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come on |
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You're the one who said I could carry on |
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I know, but that was on the ferry oh... |
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Give me some rope I'm not demanding |
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life is real |
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and we got time to kill |
