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Andreas Johnson Cottonfish Tales

Meet me down the flower trail take me for a ride over the clouds Let me know you still believe in the golden dreams that once made you so proud When

As I lay back in my deepest confession I've come to depend on you again-my friend You with the bright eyes, you with the world in your pocket then me

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Purple morning indicates the sun is breakin' thru You're sleeping, I'm watching watching all your moves Purple morning clarifies the rain has gone away

She calls as she wakes up in a motel somewhere someplace I don't know She sighs, she moans about the changing colours in her mind Like falling in a

Here is our little house my friend a room above the sun is all we need This is where I wanna stay within in a room above I come to peace?­ Here is our