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A taste of breath, a kiss sweater than honey |
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Your eyes in a misty dream a million miles away |
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And in my ear you whisper my name |
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Just like in some old news flash |
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From light years ago |
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Van Dyke's on the slide trombone |
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Through the smoke of the party room |
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Your teeth like the ivory coast |
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Start singin' my favourite song |
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And it happen' to be mood indigo |
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Mood indigo |
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I just go weak when I hear mood indigo |
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Could last for weeks until I decide to wake up |
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Take off my make up |
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Holding on to my heart |
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Smokin' them downhill |
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In a room number thirteen |
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Tryin' to stretch my luck again |
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Down the corridor your footsteps echo against the wall |
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My man of mystery, my date with infinity |
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Tonight I'm gonna sacrifice, for the first time in my life |
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Make it all come back to me, like an old forgotten dream |
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Van Dyke's on the slide trombone |
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Through the smoke of the party room |
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Your teeth like the ivory coast |
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Start singin' my favourite song |
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And it happen' to be mood indigo |
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Mood indigo, I just go weak when I hear mood indigo |
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It could last for weeks until I decide to wake up |
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Completely lost in my mood indigo |
