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Rosemary, heaven restores you in life |
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You're coming with me |
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Through the aging, the fearing, the strife |
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It's the smiling on the package |
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It's the faces in the sand |
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It's the thought that moves you upwards |
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Embracing me with two hands |
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Right will take you places |
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Yeah, maybe to the beach |
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When your friends they do come crying |
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Tell them now your pleasure's set upon slow release |
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Hey wait, great smile |
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Sensitive to fate, not denial |
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But hey, who's on trial? |
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It took a life span with no cell mate |
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The long way back |
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Sandy, why can't we look the other way? |
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He speaks about travel |
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Yeah, we think about the land |
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We smart like all peoples |
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Feeling real tan |
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I could take you places |
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Do you need a new man? |
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Wipe the pollen from the faces |
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Make revision to a dream while you wait in the van |
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Hey wait, great smile |
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Sensitive to fate, not denial |
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But hey, who's on trial? |
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It took a life span with no cell mate |
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The long way back |
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Sandy, why can't we look the other way? |
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You're weightless, you are exotic |
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You need something for which to care |
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Sandy, why can't we look the other way? |
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Oh, leave some shards under the belly |
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Lay some grease inside my hand |
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It's a sentimental jury |
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And the makings of a good brand |
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You've come to love me lightly |
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Yeah, you come to hold me tight |
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Is this motion ever lasting |
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Or just shutters pass in the night? |
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Rosemary, heaven restores you in life |
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I spent a life span with no cell mate |
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The long way back |
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Sandy, why can't we look the other way? |
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You're weightless, semi-erotic |
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You need someone to take you there |
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Sandy, why can't we look the other way? |
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Why can't we just play the other game? |
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Why can't we just look the other way? |