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If my hands weren't there' like I saw in the stream |
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of the drawings been made on a full colour screen |
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if they weren't to be found' then what else could I be? |
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If your hands weren't there' like I saw in my dreams |
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the poets we made' had all gone' disappeared |
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then what else' then what else could I be? |
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If your hands my hands strolled together around |
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if they were to make friends we'd be possibly up |
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to escape from this world' from this no past land. |
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If I looked in the windows while walking pass through |
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if I stared at the willows with my seven black truths |
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if my eyes were to see what belongs to your mind… |
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If you'd like' keep perceiving what lies on my back |
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and your eyes will shine through the glass of my wine |
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and the windows' the willows' the pillows' and your mouth. |
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If your hands my hands strolled together around |
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if they were to make friends we'd be possibly up |
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to escape from this world' from this no past land |
