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Sun through the curtains, I gave you a sign |
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The birds were all quiet, you were so quiet |
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Some hear a call, some are the messengers |
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I thumb through the pictures and know them all |
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They said, "Do you remember when you saw her last?" |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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Do you remember when you saw her last? |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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I have too many stories, keeping it serious |
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Some are collectors, keep it straight |
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It was a hospital, I was delirious |
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I clung to the stretcher I drew them a heart |
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They said, "Do you remember when you saw her last?" |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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Do you remember when you saw her last? |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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Her skin is cinnamon |
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Her skin is cinnamon |
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Two gondolas to carry us |
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Grand Via was hilarious |
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St. Paul was there to marry us |
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We lied, "We're already married" |
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'Cuz here's proof, we have suntans |
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And I spoke up with my new hands |
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Listen to my car, what is it telling us? |
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Start, please start, please start |
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They said, "Do you remember when you saw her last?" |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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Do you remember when you saw her last? |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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Is it spring where you are? I waited all winter |
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chasing the lamp cords back to the wall |
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It's a plausible scenario |
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I clung the the stretcher, I drew them a heart |
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They said, "Do you remember when you saw her last?" |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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Do you remember when you saw her last? |
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I said, "Her skin is cinnamon, her skin is cinnamon" |
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Her skin is cinnamon |
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Her skin is cinnamon |
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Her skin is cinnamon |
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Her skin is cinnamon |
