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From the Album:* |
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N.E.W.S.In a painting by |
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Van GoghI saw a street, covered with black snow |
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People movin' in a nervous stripe |
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Blues, red and yellow |
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Read your letter for the seventh time |
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The ink is getting close to fade awaybut it still brings the ocean back to mind |
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In this here desert, without oases |
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Shouting at the man in the moon |
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I'll make it all up to you |
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The rhythm and the dance of the loon |
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I'll make it all up to you |
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And the night is a horoscope sight |
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While the sun sets fire to the dune |
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I'll make it all up for you |
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I remember your face and your |
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PicassoPale as sugar, sweet and low |
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And your hair in a ponytail and dyed |
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Eyes lookin' up from down below |
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I've been shouting at the man in the moon |
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I'll make it all.............etc., etc. |
