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This is the story of two lovers: anemone and kerosene |
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Liquid burning, like torch at the bottom of the sea. |
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Never tell me the awful things you have done for money |
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And dress me in the clothes of my younger days when you bury me. |
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Cause it was all a bad, bad dream |
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It was all a bad, bad, bad dream |
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It was all a bad, bad, bad, bad dream |
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We never saw anything, it was only light reflecting |
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We walked to the water arms in arm as friends |
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But when we crossed over we were lovers swimming in the bitter end |
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And a valley stretched before us but the grass was laden with mines |
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And with every explosion came a swing of the wrecking ball of time |
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But it was all a bad, bad dream |
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It was all a bad, bad, bad dream |
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It was all a bad, bad, bad, bad dream |
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We never saw anything, it was only light reflecting |
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So put on a smile, when the tears start to fall |
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Cause all this, all this is better than nothing |
