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Feeling less than my ordinary self I guess I must be getting older |
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The fog already heavy on my mind evokes a time that's turning colder |
| [00:36.13] |
At breakfast the effect is picturesque the window opens up and lets in |
| [00:43.02] |
The Santa Ana winds again |
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She's a silent love song never stays long |
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Does not belong to any person |
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Though she's opening the curtains in my head |
| [00:57.61] |
She's a kind of quiet and always hides it in a flame |
| [01:03.64] |
She's certainly a hurricane |
| [01:10.52] |
Strange how such a gust of gentile breeze can ravage hearts across California |
| [01:19.89] |
You start to grow accustomed to her turn around |
| [01:23.14] |
She's gone of course she warned ya |
| [01:29.11] |
She'sometimes passes in a single night,and other times she lasts the weekend |
| [01:36.86] |
She's a silent love song |
| [01:39.84] |
Never stays long |
| [01:42.19] |
Does not belong to any person |
| [01:45.31] |
Though she's opening the curtains in my head |
| [01:48.87] |
A kind of quiet, and always means just what she says |
| [01:54.63] |
She's certainly a hurricane in bed |
| [01:59.11] |
And tanglesa up inside and under covers |
| [02:01.77] |
Angled in her way |
| [02:03.48] |
Seen as her struggle But two lovers we're always in the end |
| [02:10.82] |
Santa Ana winds again |
| [02:14.18] |
I've been stealing hearts |
| [02:18.52] |
Where I don't belong (she's a silent love song) |
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I'm breathing hard(Does not belong to any person) |
| [02:27.84] |
When you come on strong(Like a hurricane) |
| [02:32.90] |
The more I love(You never have to say you're sorry) |
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The less I know(Anna don't cry) |
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Stealing hearts |
| [02:44.95] |
Don't say goodbye |
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Anna don't go |
